1 SooN may the last glad song arise Through all the millions of the skies- That song of triumph which records That all the earth is now the Lord's! 2 Let thrones and powers and kingdoms be Obedient, mighty God, to thee!
And, over land and stream and main, Wave thou the sceptre of thy reign! 3 Oh, let that glorious anthem swell, Let host to host the triumph tell, That not one rebel heart remains, But over all the Saviour reigns!
1 ASSEMBLED at thy great command, Before thy face, dread King, we stand; The voice that marshaled every star, Has called thy people from afar.
2 We meet, thro' distant lands to spread The truth for which the martyrs bled; Along the line, to either pole, The thunder of thy praise to roll. 3 Our prayers assist, accept our praise, Our hopes revive, our courage raise; Our counsels aid, to each impart The single eye, the faithful heart. 4 Forth with thy chosen heralds come, Recall the wandering spirits home; From Zion's mount send forth the sound, To spread the spacious earth around.
1 MARKED as the purpose of the skies, This promise meets our anxious eyes, That heathen lands the Lord shall know, And warm with faith each bosom glow. 2 Ev'n now the hallowed scenes appear; Ev'n now unfolds the promised year; Lo! distant shores thy heralds trace, And bear the tidings of thy grace.
3 'Mid burning climes and frozen plains, Where pagan darkness brooding reigns, Lord! mark their steps, their fears subdue And nerve their arm, and clear their view. 4 When, worn by toil, their spirits fail, Bid them the glorious future hail; Bid them the crown of life survey, And onward urge their conquering way.
1 THOUGH now the nations sit beneath The darkness of o'erspreading death, God will arise with light divine, On Zion's holy towers to shine.
2 That light shall glance on distant lands, And heathen tribes, in joyful bands, Come with exulting haste to prove The power and greatness of his love. 3 Lord, spread the triumphs of thy grace; Let truth and righteousness and peace, In mild and lovely forms, display The glories of the latter day.
2 Has thy night been long and mournful? Have thy friends unfaithful proved? Have thy foes been proud and scornful, By thy sighs and tears unmoved? Čease thy mourning;
Zion still is well beloved.
3 God, thy God, will now restore thee; He himself appears thy Friend; All thy foes shall flee before thee; Here their boasts and triumphs end; Great deliverance
Zion's King will surely send.
4 Peace and joy shall now attend thee; All thy warfare now is past; God thy Saviour will defend thee; Victory is thine at last;
All thy conflicts End in everlasting rest.
1 O'ER the realms of pagan darkness Let the eye of pity gaze; See the kindreds of the people, Lost in sin's bewildering maze ;- Darkness brooding
On the face of all the earth!
2 Light of them who sit in error!
Rise and shine-thy blessings bring; Light to lighten all the Gentiles! Rise with healing in thy wing: To thy brightness, Let all kings and nations come.
3 Let the heathen, now adoring Idol gods of wood and stone, Come, and, worshiping before him, Serve the living God alone: Let thy glory
Fill the earth, as floods the sea. 4 Thou! to whom all power is given, Speak the word; at thy command, Let the company of heralds
Spread thy name from land to land: Lord! be with them, Always till time's latest end.
1 O'ER the gloomy hills of darkness, Cheered by no celestial ray, Sun of righteousness! arising, Bring the bright, the glorious day; Send the gospel
To the earth's remotest bound.
2 Kingdoms wide that sit in darkness,— Grant them, Lord! the glorious light; And, from eastern coast to western, May the morning chase the night; And redemption, Freely purchased, win the day.
3 Fly abroad, thou mighty gospel! Win and conquer, never cease; May thy lasting, wide dominions, Multiply and still increase;
Sway thy sceptre,
Saviour! all the world around.
2 Hallelujah! hark, the sound, From the depths unto the skies, Wakes above, beneath, around, All creation's harmonies! See Jehovah's banners furled, Sheathed his sword, he speaks-'t is done!
And the kingdoms of this world
Are the kingdoms of his Son. 3 He shall reign from pole to pole,
With illimitable sway; He shall reign, when like a scroll Yonder heavens are passed away; Then the end: beneath his rod
Man's last enemy shall fall: Hallelujah! Christ in God,
God in Christ, is all in all! 686.
1 HASTEN, Lord, the glorious time, When, beneath Messiah's sway, Every nation, every clime,
Shall the gospel call obey. 2 Mightiest kings his power
shall own, Heathen tribes his name adore; Satan and his host, o'erthrown,
Bound in chains, shall hurt no more.
3 Then shall wars and tumults cease, Then be banished grief and pain; Righteousness, and joy, and peace, Undisturbed shall ever reign. 4 Bless we, then, our gracious Lord, Ever praise his glorious name; All his mighty acts record,
All his wondrous love proclaim.
1 SEE the ransomed millions stand,- Palms of conquest in their hands! This before the throne their strain,- "Hell is vanquished-death is slain!- 2 "Blessing, honor, glory, might, Are the Conqueror's native right; Thrones and powers before him fall,- Lamb of God, and Lord of all!"
3 Hasten, Lord! the promised hour; Come in glory and in power; Still thy foes are unsubdued- Nature sighs to be renewed: 4 Time has nearly reached its sum; All things with the bride, say, "Come!" Jesus! whom all worlds adore, Come, and reign forevermore.
2 Mild it shines on all beneath, Piercing through the shades of death; Scattering error's wide-spread night; Kindling darkness into light.
3 Nations all, remote and near, Haste to see your Lord appear; Hasto, for him your hearts prepare,
Meet him manifested there!
4 There behold the day-spring rise, Pouring light on mortal eyes; See it chase the shades away, Shining to the perfect day.
1 COME, Desire of nations, come! Hasten, Lord, the general doom! Hear the Spirit and the Bride; Come, and take us to thy side. 2 Thou, who hast our place prepared, Make us meet for our reward; Then with all thy saints descend: Then our earthly trials end.
3 Mindful of thy chosen race,
Shorten these vindictive days; Hear us now, and save thine own, Who for full redemption groan. 4 Now destroy the man of sin, Now thine ancient flock bring in! Filled with righteousness divine, Claim a ransomed world for thine.
5 Plant thy heavenly kingdom here; Glorious in thy saints appear: Speak the sacred number sealed; Speak the mystery revealed.
6 Take to thee thy royal power: Reign! when sin shall be no more; Reign! when death no more shall be; Reign to all eternity!
1 SAW ye not the cloud arise, Little as the human hand? Now it spreads along the skies, Hangs o'er all the thirsty land. 2 Lo, the promise of a shower
Drops already from above; But the Lord will shortly pour All the blessings of his love. 3 When he first the work begun,
Small and feeble was the day; Now the word doth swiftly run,
Now it wins its widening way.
4 More and more it spreads and grows, Ever mighty to prevail; Sin's strongholds it now o'erthrows, Shakes the trembling gates of hell. 5 Sons of God! your Saviour praise; He the door hath opened wide; He hath given the word of grace; Jesus' word is glorified.
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