1 Hail to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's great - er Son!

2 Kingdoms wide that sit in darkness,
Grant them, Lord, the glorious light;
And from eastern coast to western
May the morning chase the night,
And redemption,

Freely purchased, win the day.

3 Fly abroad, thou mighty gospel,
Win and conquer, never cease;
May thy lasting, wide dominions
Multiply and still increase;

Sway Thy sceptre,

Saviour, all the world around.

Rev. William Williams, 1772: verse 1 re-written; verse 2, line 2, and verse 3, alt.

MISSIONARY CHANT L. M.

Heinrich C. Zeuner, 1832

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1 Ye Christian heralds, go pro-claim Sal - va-tion through Em-man-uel's Name;

To distant climes the ti- dings bear, And plant the Rose of Sharon there. A-MEN.

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From peopled towns and fields be-tween Up- lift the voice of psalms; Raise,

an-cient East, the an-them high, And let the youth-ful West

Bid raging winds their fury cease,
And hush the tempests into peace.
3 And when our labors all are o'er,
Then we shall meet to part no more;
Meet with the blood-bought throng to fall,
And crown our Jesus Lord of all.

Rev. Bourne H. Draper. 1803: verse 1, lines 1, 3; verse 2,

409 WESLEY 11.10.11.10.

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Lowell Mason, 1833

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1 Hail to the bright-ness of Zion's glad morning!

lands that in dark-ness have lain! Hushed be the ac-cents of sorrow and

2 Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning,
Long by the prophets of Israel foretold!

Hail to the millions from bondage returning!
Gentiles and Jews the blest vision behold.

3 Lo, in the desert rich flowers are springing,
Streams ever copious are gliding along;
Loud from the mountain-tops echoes are ringing,
Wastes rise in verdure, and mingle in song.

4 See, from all lands, from the isles of the ocean,
Praise to Jehovah ascending on high;
Fallen are the engines of war and commotion,
Shouts of salvation are rending the sky.

410 (PLEYEL'S HYMN) 7.7.7.7

1 Hasten, Lord, the glorious time
When, beneath Messiah's sway,

Every nation, every clime,
Shall the gospel call obey.

Thomas Hastings, 1832

3 Then shall wars and tumults cease,
Then be banished grief and pain;
Righteousness and joy and peace,
Undisturbed shall ever reign.

2 Mightiest kings His power shall own, 4 Bless we, then, our gracious Lord;

Heathen tribes His Name adore;

Satan and his host o'erthrown,

Bound in chains, shall hurt no more.

Ever praise His glorious Name;
All His mighty acts record;
All His wondrous love proclaim.

Psalm lxxii. Harriet Auber, 1829