The Southern harmony, and musical companion containing a choice collection of tunes, hymns, psalms, odes, and anthems |
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The Southern harmony, and musical companion | ||
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[The glorious light of Zion Is spreading all around]
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The glorious light of ZionIs spreading all around,
And sinners now are heark'ning
Unto the gospel sound:
To see the saints in glory,
And the angels stand inviting,
The angels stand inviting,
to welcome pilgrims home.
to welcome pilgrims home.
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The standard of King JesusTriumphant doth arise,
And mourners crowd around it,
With bitter groans and cries.
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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The suffering, bleeding Saviour,Who died on Calvary.
Is now proclaim'd to sinners
To set the guilty free;
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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And while the glorious messageWas circulating round,
Some souls, exposed to ruin,
Redeeming love have found.
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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And of that favour'd number,I hope that I am one;
And Christ, I trust, will finish
The work he has begun;
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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He'll perfect it in righteousness,And I shall ever be
A monument of mercy,
To all eternity.
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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I am but a young convert,Who lately did enlist
A soldier under Jesus,
My Prophet, King, and Priest;
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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I have received my bounty,Likewise my martial dress,
A ring of love and favour,
A robe of righteousness.
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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Now down into the waterWill we young converts go;
There went our Lord and Master
When he was here below;
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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We lay our sinful bodiesBeneath the yielding wave,
An emblem of the Saviour,
When he lay in the grave.
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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Poor sinners, think what JesusHas done for you and me:
Behold his mangled body
Hung tortured on the tree!
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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His hands, his feet, his bleeding sideTo you he doth display;—
Oh! tell me, brother sinner,
How can you stay away?
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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Come, all you elder brethrenYe soldiers of the cross;
Who, for the sake of Jesus,
Have counted all things loss.—
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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Come pray for us, young convertsThat we may travel on,
And meet you all in glory
Where our Redeemer's gone.
To see the saints in glory, &c.
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