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997

The time to favour Zion.

L. M.

SOV'REIGN of worlds! display thy power;

Be this thy Zion's favour'd hour;
Bid the bright morning star arise,
And point the nations to the skies.

2 Set up thy throne where Satan reigns,
On Afric's shore, on India's plains,
On lonely isles and lands unknown,

And make the nations all thine own.

3 Speak! and the world shall hear thy voice;
Speak! and the desert shall rejoice;
Scatter the gloom of heathen night,
And bid all nations hail the light.

998

Christ, the Conqueror.

JESUS, immortal King, arise;
Assert thy rightful sway;

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Till earth, subdued, its tribute brings,
And distant lands obey.

2 Ride forth, victorious Conqu'ror, ride,
Till all thy foes submit,

And all the powers of hell resign
Their trophies at thy feet.

3 Send forth thy word, and let it fly
The spacious earth around,
Till every soul beneath the sun
Shall hear the joyful sound.

4 0 may the great Redeemer's Name
Through every clime be known,
And heathen gods, forsaken, fall,
And Jesus reign alone.

5 From sea to sea, from shore to shore,
Be thou, O Christ, adored,

And earth, with all her millions, shout
Hosannas to the Lord.

999

L. M.

Christ's universal and everlasting kingdom. ESUS shall reign where'er the sun

JES

Does his successive journeys run;
His kingdom spread from shore to shore,
Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
2 From north to south the princes meet,
To pay their homage at his feet;
While western empires own their Lord,
And savage tribes attend his word.
3 To him shall endless prayer be made,
And endless praises crown his head;
His Name like sweet perfume shall rise
With every morning sacrifice.

4 People and realms of every tongue
Dwell on his love with sweetest song,
And infant voices shall proclaim
Their early blessings on his Name.

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The death of martyrs.

to the heedless winds,
Or on the waters cast,
The martyrs' ashes, watch'd,
• Shall gather'd be at last;
And from that scatter'd dust,
Around us and abroad,
Shall spring a plenteous seed
Of witnesses for God.
2 The Father hath received
Their latest living breath;
And vain is Satan's boast

Of vict'ry in their death:
Still, still, though dead, they speak,
And, trumpet-tongued, proclaim,
To' many a wak’ning land,

The one availing Name.

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The universal anthem.

HEN shall the voice of singing
Flow joyfully along?

When hill and valley, ringing
With one triumphant song,
Proclaim the contest ended,
And Him who once was slain,
Again to earth descended,
In righteousness to reign.

2 Then from the craggy mountains
The sacred shout shall fly;
And shady vales and fountains
Shall echo the reply.

High tower and lowly dwelling
Shall send the chorus round,

All hallelujahs swelling

In one eternal sound!

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The word glorified.

EE how great a flame aspires,
Kindled by a spark of grace!

Jesus' love the nations fires,-
Sets the kingdoms on a blaze.
To bring fire on earth he came;
Kindled in some hearts it is:
O that all might catch the flame,
All partake the glorious bliss!
2 When he first the work begun,

Small and feeble was his day:
Now the word doth swiftly run;

Now it wins its widening way:
More and more it spreads and grows,
Ever mighty to prevail;

Sin's strongholds it now o'erthrows,-
Shakes the trembling gates of hell.

3 Sons of God, your Saviour praise !
He the door hath open'd wide;
He hath given the word of grace;
Jesus' word is glorified.
Jesus, mighty to redeem,

He alone the work hath wrought;
Worthy is the work of him,—

Him who spake a world from naught.

4 Saw ye not the cloud arise,
Little as a human hand?
Now it spreads along the skies,—
Hangs o'er all the thirsty land;
Lo! the promise of a shower
Drops already from above;
But the Lord will shortly pour
All the Spirit of his love.

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The Watchman's report.

ATCHMAN, tell us of the night, What its signs of promise are. Trav❜ler, o'er yon mountain's height See the glory-beaming star. Watchman, does its beauteous ray Aught of hope or joy foretell? Trav❜ler, yes, it brings the dayPromised day of Israel.

2 Watchman, tell us of the night; Higher yet that star ascends. Trav❜ler, blessedness and light,

Peace and truth, its course portends. Watchman, will its beams, alone,

Gild the spot that gave them birth? Trav❜ler, ages are its own;

See, it bursts o'er all the earth.

3 Watchman, tell us of the night,
For the morning seems to dawn.
Trav❜ler, darkness takes its flight;
Doubt and terror are withdrawn.
Watchman, let thy wand'ring cease;
Hie thee to thy quiet home.
Trav'ler, lo! the Prince of Peace,
Lo! the Son of God is come.

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The song of jubilee.

ARK! the song of jubilee;

H Loud as mighty thunders' roar,

Or the fulness of the sea,

When it breaks upon the shore: Hallelujah! for the Lord

God omnipotent shall reign; Hallelujah! let the word

Echo round the earth and main.

2 Hallelujah!-hark! the sound,
From the centre to the skies,
Wakes above, beneath, around,
All creation's harmonies:
See Jehovah's banners furl'd;

Sheath'd his sword: he speaks-'tis 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 have pass'd away:
Then the end;-beneath his rod,
Man's last enemy shall fall;
Hallelujah! Christ in God,

God in Christ, is all in all.

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