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)sort ascendingAsAuthority LanguagesInstances
至大醫生現今可近 (Zhì dà yīshēng xiànjīn kě jìn)William Hunter (Author)Chinese1
You may sing of the beauties of the mountains and daleWilliam Hunter (Author)English32
Ye erring souls that wildly roamWilliam Hunter (Author)6
يا نفس قد وافى يسوعWilliam Hunter (Author)Arabic0
Woe, woe to the sinner who lives in his sinW. H. (Author)8
With faces turned for Zion's hillWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Why, weepest thou and sighestWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Why wanderest thou so far from homeW. H. (Author)4
Who would mourn, and pine, and languishWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Who shall forbid our grateful [chastened] woeWilliam Hunter (Author)English7
While wandering to and froWilliam Hunter (Author)English16
While in this hostile regionWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Where Babel's drooping willows stoodWilliam Hunter (Author)4
When the holy fire descendedWilliam Hunter (Author)0
When, O Creator, when thy mightW. H. (Author)1
When Jacob, the pilgrim, was wearied by dayW. H. (Adapter)1
When I set out for heavenWilliam Hunter (Author)5
When day first dawned upon my soulWilliam Hunter (Author)0
What a wonder of mercy is thisWilliam Hunter (Author)0
We've listed in a holy warWilliam Hunter (Author)English1
We're marching to the promised land, A land all fair and brightWilliam Hunter (Author)English33
We're bound for the land of the pure and the holyWilliam Hunter (Author)English71
We are one in sinful natureW. H. (Author)1
We are joyously voyaging over the mainWilliam Hunter (Author)English29
Wake, Christian soldiers, wakeWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Vor sjælelæge nu er nærWm. Hunter (Author)1
Venez, coeurs souffrants et meurtrisWilliam Hunter (Author)French1
Up, the voice from heaven is soundingWilliam Hunter (Author)1
'Twas in the days of vernal primeWilliam Hunter (Author)1
To the promised home in gloryWilliam Hunter (Author)English19
To Jordan's banks our hosts are comeWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Though to a distant regionWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Though poor my condiction, and low my degreeWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Though flowers of hope so early fadeWilliam Hunter (Author)0
This may be thy latest callWilliam Hunter (Author)0
This earth has [hath] many a pleasant sweetWilliam Hunter (Author)4
There is a spot to me more dear, Than native vale or mountain (Hunter)William Hunter (Author)English85
There is a river deep and dark, and terrible and wideWilliam Hunter, D.D. (Author)English1
There is a place where the angels dwellRev. W. Hunter (Author)English6
There is a place where my hopes are stayedWilliam Hunter (Author)English58
There is no name so sweet on earthRev. William Hunter (Author (refrain))English1
There is a land, surpassing fairW. H. (Author)1
There is a God, awestruck, I feelWilliam Hunter (Author)1
There comes a day, a fearful dayWilliam Hunter (Author)7
There are moments when music's soft numbers enchantWilliam Hunter (Author)1
The vernal flowers their beauties spreadWilliam Hunter (Author)5
The stars the stars those lamps of lightW. H. (Author)1
The Shepherd of soulsWilliam Hunter (Author)2
The shades of night are gone, The morning glories shineWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English2
The music of his steps was soughtWilliam Hunter (Author)1
The light of truth is breaking, on the mountain tops it gleamsWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English15
The hosts of God, the unseen hostsW. H. (Author)1
The great Physician now is hereWilliam H. Hunter (Author)English881
The grave is void, the grave is voidW. H. (Author)1
The child, the child, the king old prophet saidWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Tearfully lay her down to restWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Soon we shall see, shall see the glorious morningWilliam Hunter (Author)5
Soon shall we see the glorious morningWilliam Hunter (Author)English11
Sinners, the city where you dwellWilliam Hunter (Author)5
संसार का सबसे बड़ा वैध्य, वह है हमारा येशु (Sansaar ka sabase bada vaidhy, vah hai hamaara yeshu)William Hunter (Author)Hindi1
Saints of God what glories meet yeRev. Wm. Hunter, D. D. (Author)2
Saints exult adieu to tearsW. H. (Author)5
Safe, safe within the arkWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Rise, sinner, rise, The Master calleth for theeWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Review the palsied sinner's caseWilliam Hunter (Author)6
Religion is a glorious treasureW. H. (Alterer)1
Proclaim ye rasomed ones proclaimW. H. (Author)1
Pray brethren pray, the prayer of faith availethWilliam Hunter (Author)English3
Pilgrim and stranger, where dost thou strayWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Our kindred dear to heaven have [are] goneWilliam Hunter (Author)7
Our heavenly Father, Let thy nameWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Our gracious Savior and our LordW. H. (Author)English1
Our Father, God, and KingWilliam Hunter (Author)2
O [Come] sing to me of heaven When I am called to dieRev. Wm. Hunter (Author)English1
O, praise the Lord, His name extol, The God of skill and mightW. H. (Author)English1
O happy the day he was bornW. H. (Author)3
Of all the bright ensignsWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O yes, I'll join the union bandWilliam Hunter (Author)0
O who would remain in this prison of clayWilliam Hunter (Author)English3
O praise the Lord, he dwells on highWilliam Hunter (Author)0
O no, I never can forgetWilliam Hunter (Author)0
O meet me at the throne of graceWilliam Hunter (Author)2
O Jesus, immaculate LambRev. Wm. Hunter, D. D. (Author)English3
O how shall I praise my adorable SaviorWilliam Hunter (Author)0
O how can I forget the hourWilliam Hunter (Author)4
O how can I forgetWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O had I the wings of a dove, I would flyWilliam Hunter (Author)English3
O Gottesstadt wie schön bist duWilliam Hunter (Author)German0
O give me the riches that never decayWilliam Hunter (Author)English2
O give me the flowers that never decayWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O blessed Lord, be near usWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Now sendest thou thine autumn, LordW. H. (Author)1
No, I cannot, cannot yetWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Ni tabibu wa karibuWilliam Hunter (Author)Swahili0
My soul is happy in its choiceWilliam Hunter (Author)1
My name is now in heaven recordedW. H. (Author)1
My mansion in the skyW. H. (Author)1
My Lord, my Life, at last to theeWilliam Hunter (Author)6
My hope hath found a resting placeW. H. (Author)1
My heavenly home is bright and fair, Nor pain nor death can enter thereWm. Hunter, D. D. (Author)English606
Mourn, my harp, the soon departedW. H. (Author)2
Mit Himmelhjem er skjoen og kj'rWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Mi dulce hogar, lo tengo allá do nada mal alcanzaráWilliam Hunter (Author)Spanish1
Mganga wetu ni karibuWilliam Hunter (Author)Swahili1
Ma'xeeno'eestomanehėWilliam Hunter (Author)Cheyenne1
Many souls on life's dark oceanRev. Wm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English10
മഹാ വൈദ്യൻ സമീപത്തു (Mahā vaidyan samīpattu)William Hunter (Author)Malayalam1
Love, love, love, Love for the fallen weakW. H. (Author)1
Lord, thou hast with thee on highW. H. (Author)1
Look not on the wine become redWilliam Hunter (Author)English4
L'ngfelsfuld ile nu Tankerne hjemWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Llenos de gozo que Cristo nos daWilliam Hunter (Author)Spanish3
Let others choose the place of mirthWilliam Hunter (Author)0
La tierna voz del Salvador, Nos habla conmovidaWilliam Hunter (1811-1877) (Author)Spanish17
La tierna voz del SalvadorWilliam Hunter (Author)Spanish1
Joyfully, joyfully, onward I move, Bound to the land of bright spirits aboveWilliam Hunter (Author)English220
Jerusalem, thy mansions fairWilliam Hunter (Author)English5
Jerusalem, built grandly highW. H. (Author)1
Is not this the land of Beulah (Chorus)William Hunter (Author)English1
In this glad employWilliam Hunter (Author)2
In the Christian's home in gloryWilliam Hunter (Author)English36
In that bright world of joy aboveWilliam Hunter (Author)2
In seasons of grief to my God I'll repairWilliam Hunter (Author)English55
In error's ways you vainly roamWilliam Hunter (Author)2
I'm traveling to another sphereW. H. (Author)1
Im Himmel ist mein Heim so schön, Da kann nicht Not noch Tod eingehnWilliam Hunter (Author)German2
I'll meet thee at the hour of prayerWilliam Hunter (Author)1
If some kind wealthy friend should waitWilliam Hunter (Author)0
I seek a place which is out of sightWilliam Hunter (Author)10
I left my heavenly FatherWilliam Hunter (Author)3
I am fading away to the land of the blestWilliam Hunter (Author)English13
I am dwelling on the mountain, Where the golden sunlight gleamsWilliam Hunter (Author)English20
How happy are the favored fewWilliam Hunter (Author)4
How brightly beams the day of graceW. H. (Author)1
How blest the place where Jesus isWilliam Hunter (Author)5
How blest the man well-doingW. H. (Author)1
Haste, haste, the clouds ariseWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Happy the spirit released from its clayWilliam Hunter (Author)English6
Happy the day, divinely sweetWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Happy are our days belowWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Hail the day that brought our freedomWm. Hunter (Author)5
Hail, hidden mystery of graceW. H. (Author)1
Hail, happy morn, I gladly riseWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Hail, happy day, when Christ, the SonWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Gone, gone from earth's wearisome trialsW. H. (Author)1
God of the forests, fields, and floodsWilliam Hunter (Author)0
God of our fathers, whose right handWilliam Hunter (Author)4
God be praised in every landWm. Hunter, D. D. (Author)English2
Go, bring me [them], said the dying fairWilliam Hunter (Author)English7
Give me but some humble spotWilliam Hunter (Author)0
From this terrene and mortal shoreWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)2
Freudenvoll, freudenvoll walle ich fortWilliam Hunter (Author)German1
Fly up, my soul, and view the plainsW. H. (Author)1
Firmly, brethren, firmly standWilliam Hunter (Author)English16
Father in heaven, the morning raysW. H. (Author)1
Father in heaven, how great the graceWilliam Hunter (Author)0
فارحا فارحا أمضي إلى المسكن المستنير بالحملWilliam Hunter (Author)Arabic0
Ein himmlisch Heim, welche große FreudWilliam Hunter (Author)German3
Droben in des Himmels FernenWilliam Hunter (Author)German0
Der rechte Arzt ist immer nahWilliam Hunter (Author)German0
Der große Arzt ist jetzt uns nahWm. Hunter (Author)German4
Den store läkaren är härWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Den store L'ge er nu n'rWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Den store lege nå er naerWilliam Hunter (Author)Norwegian1
Del mundo ya me separéWm. Hunter (Author)Spanish2
Death has no sting for those whoWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Dark was that day in natureWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Come, tell of your vesselWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Come, ghastly death, and lay me lowWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Come, come, come, Come for the Father waitsWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Come, children, let your voices riseWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Christian sailors, strike the chorusWilliam Hunter (Author)0
Cease, fond nature, cease this clingingWilliam Hunter (Author)English1
Broad is the road that leads to deathW. H. (Author)English1
Blissful hours, when first I knew HimWilliam Hunter (Author)English3
Beautiful forms in mellow lightWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English5
Az áldott orvos közelegWilliam Hunter (Author)Hungarian1
Away from his home and the friends of his youthWilliam Hunter (Author)English34
Awake, my faith, and bring to viewWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Auf des Lebens wilden Fluten treibt von Ort zu OrtWm. Hunter (Author)German4
And may I still get thereWilliam Hunter (Author)English18
An old [As a] soldier I stand with my sword in my handWilliam Hunter (Author)English7
Aloft, aloft, the spirit plumes her wingsW. H. (Author)1
Ah tell me not of gold or treasureWilliam Hunter (Author)English2
Ah never was sorrow like mineWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Accept our thanks for all your loveW. H. (Author)1
A terna voz do SalvadorWilliam Hunter (Author)Portuguese2
A stranger and a pilgrim hereWilliam Hunter (Author)1
A pilgrim and a stranger here, I seek a home to pilgrims dearWilliam Hunter (Author)English1
A home in heaven, what a joyful thoughtRev. Wm. Hunter (Author)English32

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