223 HARK! HARK, MY SOUL! REV. FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER, (1814-1863) 1854. Henry Smart, (1813-1879) 1868. 1. Hark, hark my soul! an - gel- ic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields and 2. 3. Far, far away, like bells at evening peal-ing, The voice of Je · sus ocean's wave-beat shore. How sweet the truth those bless-ed strains are tell-ing Jesus bids you come;" And, through the dark its ech-oes sweetly ring - ing, sounds o'er land and sea, la - den souls by thousands meekly steal-ing, And Of that new life when sin shall be no more! e REFRAIN. home. An-gels of Je - sus, angels of light, Sing-ing to welcome the pilgrims of the night. नै A-men. -0 2 4 Rest comes at length: though life be long and dreary, All journeys end in welcome to the weary, And heaven, the heart's true home, will come at last.-REF. 5 Angels, sing on! your faithful watches keeping; Till morning's joy shall end the night of weeping, And life's long shadows break in cloudless love.-REF. see? happy har - bor of God's saints! O sweet and pleasant soil! my sweet home, Je- ru salem! Thy joys when shall I Right through the streets, with pleasing sound, The living waters flow, O moth-er dear, Je ru salem! When shall I come to thee? * In thee no sorrow can be found, Nor grief, nor care, nor toil. * Melody in Bass should be particularly strong. From Hutchin's S, S. Hymnal and Service Book, by per. Temple, where the songs nev er cease, er - more, 2. 0 the ju bi lant anthems swell-ing there ev 3. Help us do Thy good pleas- ure, help us hon or Thee now, 4. Praise to Thee, God our Father, praise to Thee, gra-cious Son, REFRAIN. Won-der-ful Heavenly Temple, Beau- ti-ful, bright, and fair; Won-der-ful Heaven-ly Temple, Gath - er us, Savior, there. I am nearer home to-day Than I ever have been before. Nearer the great white throne, Nearer the Is the silent, unknown stream, That leads at Even to-day crystal sea; gaining the crown. last to the light. than I think: a liv ing faith. A-men. |