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Trumpet of God, sound high,
Till the hearts of the heathen shake,
And the souls that in slumber lie
At the voice of the Lord awake.
Till the fenc�d cities fall
At the blast of the Gospel call,
Trumpet of God, sound high!
Hosts of the Lord, go forth:
Go, strong in the power of His rest,
Till the south be at one with the north,
And peace upon east and west;
Till the far-off lands shall thrill
With the gladness of God�s �Goodwill,�
Hosts of the Lord, go forth.
Come, as of old, like fire;
O force of the Lord, descend,
Till with love of the world�s Desire
Earth burn to its utmost end;
Till the ransomed people sing
To the glory of Christ the King,
Come, as of old, like fire.
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LYRICS
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1900,1904
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Bible Refs:
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Is 35:10;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1919 | # 286 | | 1960 | # 285 | | 1904 | # 530 | | 1950 | # 270 | | 1922 | # 734 |
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RANGOON
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1904
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 734 | D |
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