HYMN 279. S. M. [#] 1 How choice the book divine, Bright as a lamp its doctrines shine, 2 It cheers our drooping hearts TRIUMPH OF CHRISTIANITY. HYMN 280. C. M. [#] Triumph of Christianity. 1 O'ER mountain tops, the mount of God Above the summits of the hills, 2 To this, the joyful nations round, Up to this mountain of their God, 3 The beams that shine from Zion's hill The King who reigns in Salem's towers 4 No war shall rage; no hostile feuds 5 No longer host, encountering host, HYMN 281. H. M. [# or b] Jubilee. 1 BLOW ye the trumpet, blow To earth's remotest bound, 2 Behold the Son of God, Commissioned from above, To all the human race, The Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 3 The gospel trumpet hear, The news of pardoning grace; Ye happy souls, draw near; Behold your Saviour's face : The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 4 Jesus, our great High Priest, The Father's love displayed; Ye weary spirits, rest; Ye mourning souls, be glad : The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. HYMN 282. P. M. [#] New Jerusalem. 1 AWAY with our sorrow and fear; 2 By faith we already behold She stands as she ever hath stood, And brightly her Builder displays, And flames with the glory of God. 3 No need of the sun in that day, Which never is followed by night, Where Christ does his brightness display, And bright in effulgence divine! HYMN 283. C. M. [#] 1 BEHOLD, on Zion's heavenly shore, 2 From earth's remotest bounds they came, From tribulations great, And, through the victories of the Lamb, 3 Their robes are washed in Jesus' blood 4 Hunger and thirst they know no more, 5 God all their tears shall wipe away, While in his temple they shall stay, HYMN 284. C. M. [#] New Creation. 1 WHEN will the eyelids of that morn When all creation shall be born, 2 When will the Sun of Righteousness, 3 The promised day will surely come; 4 A new creation then shall rise HYMN 285. C. M. [#] New Jerusalem descending. 1 Lo, what a glorious sight appears The earth and sea shall pass away, 2 From heaven above, where God resides, That holy, happy place, The New Jerusalem comes down, |