Hymn 105

The voice of free grace cries, escape to the mountain;

For Adam’s lost race Christ hath open’d a fountain;

For sin and pollution and every transgression

His blood flows most freely, in streams of salvation.

Hallelujah (Sing) to the Lamb

Who has purchas’d our pardon;

We’ll praise him again

When we pass over Jordan,

Ye thirsty ones hear it with high exultation;

Behold, says the Spirit, the well of salvation:

Approach, cries the Bride; Lo! The multitudes going!

The soul-saving tide to the nations is flowing.

Blest Jesus, ride on; Thy kingdom is glorious;

O’er sin, death and hell, Thou wilt make us victorious.

Thy name shall be prais’d, in the great congregation,

And saints shall delight, in ascribing salvation.

When on Zion we stand, having gain’d the blest shore,

With our harps in our hands, we will praise evermore;

We’ll range the blest fields, on the banks of the river,

And sing hallelujahs for ever and ever

Hallelujah to the Lamb

Who has purchas’d our pardon;

We’ll praise him again (and again)

When we pass over Jordan

 

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