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The gospel trumpet spreads,
Glad tidings all around,
Thrice happy is the man,
Who knows the joyful sound:
What angels sung
At Jesus’ birth,
Glory to God,
And peace on earth.
Let nations flock to hear
The message which it brings,
What was of old concealed
From prophets and from kings:
The Son of God
Resigns his breath,
To save our souls
From sin and death.
Ye ransomed sinners, come,
Ye captives, break your chains;
Ye saints, lift up your voice,
For God your Saviour reigns:
Let all adore
His boundless grace,
Vouchsafed to man’s
Apostate race.
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Name:
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DARWALL'S 148TH
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Meter:
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6 6 6 6 8 8
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Dates:
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1770
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Key
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| # 376 | No key | | # 228 | C | | # 23 | C | | # 12 | C | | # 117 | C | | # 619 | C | | # 202 | C | | # 210 | C | | # 20 | C | | # 678 | C | | # 108 | D | | # 36 | D | | # 86 | D | | # 154 | D | | # 268 | D | | # 342 | D | | # 546 | D | | # 111 | Db | | # 4 | No key | | # 235 | D | | # 21 | D |
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