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Arise, O Zion! rise and shine
Hymnal: CHCM1844 #2 (1844) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Arise, O Zion! rise and shine,
Behold thy light is come;
The glorious conqu'ring King is near,
To take his exiles home;
His Spirit now is pouring out,
To set poor captives free;
The day of wonder now is come,
The year of Jubilee.
2 The glorious gospel of the Lord,
Is spreading far and near;
And those who hear the quick'ning word,
Are mov'd with godly fear;
But soon they tell to all around,
That Christ has set them free;
The day of wonder now is come,
The year of Jubilee.
3 Brave soldiers dear, pray don't you fear,
Our Captain is above:
Behold him stand at God's right hand,
His bowels melt with love;
O Christians, help to praise the Lamb,
Who died for you and me;
The day of wonder now is come,
The year of Jubilee.
4 Methinks I hear the watchmen cry,
O Zion now be bold;
Ye saints, now raise your voices high,
And sing, both young and old;
The year of my redeem'd is come,
To set poor sinners free;
The day of wonder now is come,
The year of Jubilee. Topics: Jubilee Languages: English
Arise, O Zion! rise and shine
Arise, O Zion! rise and shine!
Hymnal: CHCM1844 #44 (1844) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Arise, O Zion! rise and shine!
Behold thy light is come!
The glorious conqu'ring King is near,
To take his exiles home.
His trumpet's sounding through the sky,
To set poor captives free;
The day of wonder now is come,
The year of jubilee.
2 Ye heralds, blow your trumpets loud,
The earth shall know her doom;
Go spread the news from pole to pole,
Behold the Judge is come!
Blow out the sun, burn up the earth,
Consume the rolling flood!
While every star shall disappear,
Go turn the moon to blood!
3 Arise, ye nations under ground!
Before the Judge appear!
All tongues and languages shall come,
Their final doom to hear!
King Jesus on his dazzling throne,
Ten thousand angels round;
And Gabriel, with a silver trump,
Echoes an awful sound.
4 The glorious news of gospel grace,
To sinners, now is o'er;
The trump in Zion now is still,
And to be heard no more:
The watchmen all have left the walls,
And with the flocks above,
On Canaan's happy shore they sing,
And shout, redeeming love. Languages: English
Arise, O Zion! rise and shine!
