No. 109. F. W. Faber Hark, Hark, My Soul VOX ANGELICA. P. M. J. B. Dykes 1. Hark, hark, my soul! an - gel - ic songs are swell-ing O'er earth's green fields and o-cean's wave-beat 2. Onward we go, for still we hear them sing-ing, Come, weary souls, for Je sus bids you 3. Far, far a way, like bells at eve-ning pealing, The voice of Jesus sounds o'er land and 04-8 254 shore : blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall echo-es sweetly ring-ing, The mu-sic of the gospel la- den souls, by thousands meekly stealing, Kind Shepherd, turn their weary How sweet the truth those |