296. O'er those gloomy hills of darkness

1 O'er those gloomy hills of darkness
Look, my soul, be still and gaze:
All the promises do travail
With a glorious day of grace.
Blessed Jubilee,
Let thy glorious morning down.

2 Let the Indian, let the Negro,
Let the rude Barbarian see
That divine and glorious conquest,
Once obtained on Calvary;
Let the Gospel
Wide resound from pole to pole.

4 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.

4 May the glorious day approaching,
Thine eternal Love proclaim,
And the everlasting Gospel
Spread abroad Thy holy Name,
O'er the borders
Of the great Emmanuel's land.

5 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.

Text Information
First Line: O'er those gloomy hills of darkness
Author: William Williams (1772, a.)
Meter: 8, 7.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1890
Topic: The Church: Missions
Notes: Alternate tune: #270 or #293
Tune Information
Name: LIGHT IN DARKNESS
Meter: 8, 7.
Key: C Major
Notes: Composer from index: Henry Smart, 1869



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