William Hunter

William Hunter
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Short Name: William Hunter
Full Name: Hunter, William, 1811-1877
Birth Year: 1811
Death Year: 1877

Hunter, William, D.D, son of John Hunter, was born near Ballymoney, County Antrim, Ireland, May 26, 1811. He removed to America in 1817, and entered Madison College in 1830. For some time he edited the Conference Journal, and the Christian Advocate. In 1855 he was appointed Professor of Hebrew in Alleghany College: and subsequently Minister of the Methodist Episcopal Church, at Alliance, Stark Country, Ohio. He died in 1877. He edited Minstrel of Zion, 1845; Select Melodies, 1851; and Songs of Devotion, 1859. His hymns, over 125 in all, appeared in these works. Some of these have been translated into various Indian languages. The best known are :—
1. A home in heaven; what a joyful thought. Heaven a Home. From his Minstrel of Zion, 1845, into the Methodist Scholar's Hymn Book, London, 1870, &c.
2. Joyfully, joyfully onward I [we] move. Pressing towards Heaven. This hymn is usually dated 1843. It was given in his Minstrel of Zion, 1845, and Select Melodies, 1851, and his Songs of Devotion, 1859. It has attained to great popularity. Two forms of the hymn are current, the original, where the second stanza begins "Friends fondly cherished, have passed on before"; and the altered form, where it reads: “Teachers and Scholars have passed on before." Both texts are given in W. F. Stevenson's Hymns for Church & Home, 1873, Nos. 79, 80, c.
3. The [My] heavenly home is bright and fair. Pressing towards Heaven. From his Minstrel of Zion, 1845, into the Cottage Melodies, New York, 1859, and later collections.
4. The Great Physician now is near. Christ the Physician. From his Songs of Devotion, 1859
5. Who shall forbid our grateful[chastened]woe? This hymn, written in 1843, was published in his Minstrel of Zion, 1845, and in his Songs of Devotion, 1859. [ Rev. F. M. Bird, M.A.]

--John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology (1907)


Texts by William Hunter (190)AsAuthority Languagessort descendingInstances
A stranger and a pilgrim hereWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Accept our thanks for all your loveW. H. (Author)1
Ah never was sorrow like mineWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Aloft, aloft, the spirit plumes her wingsW. H. (Author)1
Awake, my faith, and bring to viewWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Christian sailors, strike the chorusWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Come, children, let your voices riseWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Come, come, come, Come for the Father waitsWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Come, ghastly death, and lay me lowWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Come, tell of your vesselWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Dark was that day in natureWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Death has no sting for those whoWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Den store L'ge er nu n'rWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Den store läkaren är härWm. Hunter (Author)2
Father in heaven, how great the graceWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Father in heaven, the morning raysW. H. (Author)1
Fly up, my soul, and view the plainsW. H. (Author)1
From this terrene and mortal shoreWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Give me but some humble spotWilliam Hunter (Author)0
God of our fathers, whose right handWilliam Hunter (Author)4
God of the forests, fields, and floodsWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Gone, gone from earth's wearisome trialsW. H. (Author)1
Hail, happy day, when Christ, the SonWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Hail, happy morn, I gladly riseWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Hail, hidden mystery of graceW. H. (Author)1
Hail the day that brought our freedomWilliam Hunter (Author)5
Happy are our days belowWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Happy the day, divinely sweetWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Haste, haste, the clouds ariseWilliam Hunter (Author)1
How blest the man well-doingW. H. (Author)1
How blest the place where Jesus isWilliam Hunter (Author)5
How brightly beams the day of graceW. H. (Author)1
How happy are the favored fewWilliam Hunter (Author)4
I left my heavenly FatherWilliam Hunter (Author)3
I seek a place which is out of sightWilliam Hunter (Author)10
If some kind wealthy friend should waitWilliam Hunter (Author)0
I'll meet thee at the hour of prayerW. H. (Author)1
I'm traveling to another sphereW. H. (Author)1
In error's ways you vainly roamWilliam Hunter (Author)2
In that bright world of joy aboveWilliam Hunter (Author)2
In this glad employWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Jerusalem, built grandly highW. H. (Author)1
Let others choose the place of mirthWilliam Hunter (Author)0
L'ngfelsfuld ile nu Tankerne hjemWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Lord, thou hast with thee on highW. H. (Author)1
Love, love, love, Love for the fallen weakW. H. (Author)1
Mit Himmelhjem er skjoen og kj'rWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Mourn, my harp, the soon departedWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)2
My hope hath found a resting placeWilliam Hunter (Author)1
My Lord, my Life, at last to theeWilliam Hunter (Author)6
My mansion in the skyW. H. (Author)1
My name is now in heaven recordedW. H. (Author)1
My soul is happy in its choiceWilliam Hunter (Author)1
No, I cannot, cannot yetWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Now sendest thou thine autumn, LordWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O blessed Lord, be near usWilliam Hunter (Author)0
O give me the flowers that never decayWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O happy the day he was bornWilliam Hunter (Author)3
O how can I forgetWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O how can I forget the hourW. H. (Author)4
O how shall I praise my adorable SaviorWilliam Hunter (Author)0
O meet me at the throne of graceWilliam Hunter (Author)2
O no, I never can forgetWilliam Hunter (Author)0
O praise the Lord, he dwells on highWilliam Hunter (Author)0
O yes, I'll join the union bandWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Of all the bright ensignsWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Our Father, God, and KingWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Our heavenly Father, Let thy nameW. H. (Author)1
Our kindred dear to heaven have [are] goneWilliam Hunter (Author)7
Pilgrim and stranger, where dost thou strayWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Proclaim ye rasomed ones proclaimW. H. (Author)1
Religion is a glorious treasureW. H. (Alterer)1
Review the palsied sinner's caseW. H. (Author)6
Rise, sinner, rise, The Master calleth for theeWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Safe, safe within the arkWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Saints exult adieu to tearsWilliam Hunter (Author)5
Saints of God what glories meet yeRev. Wm. Hunter, D. D. (Author)2
Sinners, the city where you dwellWilliam Hunter (Author)5
Soon we shall see, shall see the glorious morningWilliam Hunter (Author)5
Tearfully lay her down to restRev. W. Hunter, D.D. (Author)2
The child, the child, the king old prophet saidW. H. (Author)1
The grave is void, the grave is voidW. H. (Author)1
The hosts of God, the unseen hostsW. H. (Author)1
The music of his steps was soughtHunter (Author)1
The Shepherd of soulsRev. Wm. Hunter (Author)2
The stars the stars those lamps of lightW. H. (Author)1
The vernal flowers their beauties spreadWilliam Hunter (Author)5
There are moments when music's soft numbers enchantWilliam Hunter (Author)1
There comes a day, a fearful dayWilliam Hunter (Author)7
There is a God, awestruck, I feelW. H. (Author)1
There is a land, surpassing fairWilliam Hunter (Author)1
This earth has [hath] many a pleasant sweetWilliam Hunter (Author)4
This may be thy latest callWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Though flowers of hope so early fadeWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Though poor my condiction, and low my degreeWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Though to a distant regionWilliam Hunter (Author)3
To Jordan's banks our hosts are comeWilliam Hunter (Author)2
'Twas in the days of vernal primeWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Up, the voice from heaven is soundingWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Vor sjælelæge nu er nærWm. Hunter (Author)1
Wake, Christian soldiers, wakeWilliam Hunter (Author)1
We are one in sinful natureW. H. (Author)1
What a wonder of mercy is thisWilliam Hunter (Author)0
When day first dawned upon my soulWilliam Hunter (Author)0
When I set out for heavenWilliam Hunter (Author)5
When Jacob, the pilgrim, was wearied by dayW. H. (Adapter)1
When, O Creator, when thy mightW. H. (Author)1
When the holy fire descendedWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Where Babel's drooping willows stoodWilliam Hunter (Author)4
While in this hostile regionWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Who would mourn, and pine, and languishWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Why wanderest thou so far from homeWilliam Hunter (Author)4
Why, weepest thou and sighestWilliam Hunter (Author)0
With faces turned for Zion's hillWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Woe, woe to the sinner who lives in his sinWilliam Hunter (Author)8
Ye erring souls that wildly roamWilliam Hunter (Author)6
A home in heaven, what a joyful thoughtWilliam Hunter (Author)English32
A pilgrim and a stranger here, I seek a home to pilgrims dearWilliam Hunter (Author)English1
Ah tell me not of gold or treasureWilliam Hunter (Author)English2
An old [As a] soldier I stand with my sword in my handWilliam Hunter (Author)English7
And may I still get thereWilliam Hunter (Author)English18
Away from his home and the friends of his youthWilliam Hunter (Author)English34
Beautiful forms in mellow lightWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English5
Blissful hours, when first I knew HimWilliam Hunter (Author)English3
Broad is the road that leads to deathW. H. (Author)English1
Cease, fond nature, cease this clingingWilliam Hunter (Author)English1
Firmly, brethren, firmly standWilliam Hunter (Author)English16
Go, bring me [them], said the dying fairWilliam Hunter (Author)English7
God be praised in every landWilliam Hunter (Author)English2
Happy the spirit released from its clayWilliam Hunter (Author)English6
I am dwelling on the mountain, Where the golden sunlight gleamsRev. Wm. Hunter (Author)English20
I am fading away to the land of the blestWilliam Hunter (Author)English13
In seasons of grief to my God I'll repairWilliam Hunter (Author)English55
In the Christian's home in gloryWilliam Hunter (Author)English36
Is not this the land of Beulah (Chorus)William Hunter (Author)English1
Jerusalem, thy mansions fairWilliam Hunter (Author)English5
Joyfully, joyfully, onward I move, Bound to the land of bright spirits aboveWilliam Hunter (Author)English220
Look not on the wine become redWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English4
Many souls on life's dark oceanRev. Wm. Hunter, D. D. (Author)English10
My heavenly home is bright and fair, Nor pain nor death can enter thereWm. Hunter, D. D. (Author)English606
O give me the riches that never decayWilliam Hunter (Author)English2
O had I the wings of a dove, I would flyWilliam Hunter (Author)English3
O Jesus, immaculate LambRev. Wm. Hunter, D. D. (Author)English3
O, praise the Lord, His name extol, The God of skill and mightW. H. (Author)English1
O [Come] sing to me of heaven When I am called to dieRev. Wm. Hunter (Author)English1
O who would remain in this prison of clayRev. W. H. Hunter (Author)English3
Our gracious Savior and our LordWilliam Hunter (Author)English1
Pray brethren pray, the prayer of faith availethWilliam Hunter (Author)English3
Soon shall we see the glorious morningWilliam Hunter (Author)English11
The great Physician now is hereWilliam Hunter (Author)English880
The light of truth is breaking, on the mountain tops it gleamsWilliam Hunter (Author)English15
The shades of night are gone, The morning glories shineWilliam Hunter (Author)English2
There is a place where my hopes are stayedWilliam Hunter (Author)English58
There is a place where the angels dwellRev. W. Hunter (Author)English6
There is a river deep and dark, and terrible and wideWilliam Hunter, D.D. (Author)English1
There is a spot to me more dear, Than native vale or mountain (Hunter)Rev. Wm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English85
There is no name so sweet on earthRev. William Hunter (Author (refrain))English1
To the promised home in gloryWilliam Hunter (Author)English19
We are joyously voyaging over the mainWilliam Hunter (Author)English29
We're bound for the land of the pure and the holyWilliam Hunter (Author)English71
We're marching to the promised land, A land all fair and brightWilliam Hunter (Author)English33
We've listed in a holy warWilliam Hunter (Author)English1
While wandering to and froWilliam Hunter (Author)English16
Who shall forbid our grateful [chastened] woeWilliam Hunter (Author)English7
You may sing of the beauties of the mountains and daleRev. Wm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English32
فارحا فارحا أمضي إلى المسكن المستنير بالحملWilliam Hunter (Author)Arabic0
يا نفس قد وافى يسوعWilliam Hunter (Author)Arabic0
Ma'xeeno'eestomanehėWilliam Hunter (Author)Cheyenne1
至大醫生現今可近 (Zhì dà yīshēng xiànjīn kě jìn)William Hunter (Author)Chinese1
Venez, coeurs souffrants et meurtrisWilliam Hunter (Author)French1
Auf des Lebens wilden Fluten treibt von Ort zu OrtWm. Hunter (Author)German4
Der große Arzt ist jetzt uns nahWm. Hunter (Author)German4
Der rechte Arzt ist immer nahWilliam Hunter (Author)German0
Droben in des Himmels FernenWilliam Hunter (Author)German0
Ein himmlisch Heim, welche große FreudWm. Hunter (Author)German3
Freudenvoll, freudenvoll walle ich fortWilliam Hunter (Author)German1
Im Himmel ist mein Heim so schön, Da kann nicht Not noch Tod eingehnWilliam Hunter (Author)German2
O Gottesstadt wie schön bist duWilliam Hunter (Author)German0
संसार का सबसे बड़ा वैध्य, वह है हमारा येशु (Sansaar ka sabase bada vaidhy, vah hai hamaara yeshu)William Hunter (Author)Hindi1
Az áldott orvos közelegWilliam Hunter (Author)Hungarian1
മഹാ വൈദ്യൻ സമീപത്തു (Mahā vaidyan samīpattu)William Hunter (Author)Malayalam1
Den store lege nå er naerWilliam Hunter (Author)Norwegian1
A terna voz do SalvadorWilliam Hunter (1875-1936) (Author)Portuguese2
Del mundo ya me separéWilliam Hunter (Author)Spanish2
La tierna voz del Salvador, Nos habla conmovidaWm. Hunter (Author)Spanish17
La tierna voz del SalvadorWilliam Hunter (Author)Spanish1
Llenos de gozo que Cristo nos daG. Hunter (Author)Spanish3
Mi dulce hogar, lo tengo allá do nada mal alcanzaráWilliam Hunter (Author)Spanish1
Mganga wetu ni karibuW. Hunter, 1811-1877 (Author)Swahili1
Ni tabibu wa karibuWilliam Hunter (Author)Swahili0

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