Hymn 279
Blow ye the trumpet, blow
- Blow ye the trumpet, blow,
The gladly solemn sound:
Let all the nations know.
To earth's remotest bound.
The year of Jubilee is come:
Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home.
- Extol the lamb of God
The all-atoning lamb;
Redemption by His blood
Throughout the world proclaim
The year of Jubilee is come:
Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home.
- Ye, who have sold for nought
Your heritage above
Receive it back unbought.
The gift of Jesus' love
The year of Jubilee is come:
Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home.
- Jesus, our great High Priest,
Hath full atonement made;
Ye weary spirits, rest
Ye mournful souls be glad
The year of Jubilee is come:
Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home.