William Hunter

William Hunter
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Short Name: William Hunter
Full Name: Hunter, William, 1811-1877
Birth Year: 1811
Death Year: 1877

Hunter, William, D.D, son of John Hunter, was born near Ballymoney, County Antrim, Ireland, May 26, 1811. He removed to America in 1817, and entered Madison College in 1830. For some time he edited the Conference Journal, and the Christian Advocate. In 1855 he was appointed Professor of Hebrew in Alleghany College: and subsequently Minister of the Methodist Episcopal Church, at Alliance, Stark Country, Ohio. He died in 1877. He edited Minstrel of Zion, 1845; Select Melodies, 1851; and Songs of Devotion, 1859. His hymns, over 125 in all, appeared in these works. Some of these have been translated into various Indian languages. The best known are :—
1. A home in heaven; what a joyful thought. Heaven a Home. From his Minstrel of Zion, 1845, into the Methodist Scholar's Hymn Book, London, 1870, &c.
2. Joyfully, joyfully onward I [we] move. Pressing towards Heaven. This hymn is usually dated 1843. It was given in his Minstrel of Zion, 1845, and Select Melodies, 1851, and his Songs of Devotion, 1859. It has attained to great popularity. Two forms of the hymn are current, the original, where the second stanza begins "Friends fondly cherished, have passed on before"; and the altered form, where it reads: “Teachers and Scholars have passed on before." Both texts are given in W. F. Stevenson's Hymns for Church & Home, 1873, Nos. 79, 80, c.
3. The [My] heavenly home is bright and fair. Pressing towards Heaven. From his Minstrel of Zion, 1845, into the Cottage Melodies, New York, 1859, and later collections.
4. The Great Physician now is near. Christ the Physician. From his Songs of Devotion, 1859
5. Who shall forbid our grateful[chastened]woe? This hymn, written in 1843, was published in his Minstrel of Zion, 1845, and in his Songs of Devotion, 1859. [ Rev. F. M. Bird, M.A.]

--John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology (1907)


Texts by William Hunter (192)AsAuthority LanguagesInstancessort descending
Accept our thanks for all your loveW. H. (Author)1
Aloft, aloft, the spirit plumes her wingsW. H. (Author)1
Az áldott orvos közelegWilliam Hunter (Author)Hungarian1
Broad is the road that leads to deathW. H. (Author)English1
Christian sailors, strike the chorusWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Come, come, come, Come for the Father waitsWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Dark was that day in natureWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Der rechte Arzt ist immer nahWilliam Hunter (Author)German1
Droben in des Himmels FernenWilliam Hunter (Author)German1
فارحا فارحا أمضي إلى المسكن المستنير بالحملWilliam Hunter (Author)Arabic1
Father in heaven, how great the graceWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Father in heaven, the morning raysW. H. (Author)1
Fly up, my soul, and view the plainsW. H. (Author)1
Give me but some humble spotWilliam Hunter (Author)1
God of the forests, fields, and floodsWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Gone, gone from earth's wearisome trialsW. H. (Author)1
Hail, hidden mystery of graceW. H. (Author)1
How blest the man well-doingW. H. (Author)1
If some kind wealthy friend should waitWilliam Hunter (Author)1
I'm traveling to another sphereW. H. (Author)1
Jerusalem, built grandly highW. H. (Author)1
La tierna voz del SalvadorWilliam Hunter (Author)Spanish1
Let others choose the place of mirthWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Lord, thou hast with thee on highW. H. (Author)1
Love, love, love, Love for the fallen weakW. H. (Author)1
My mansion in the skyW. H. (Author)1
My name is now in heaven recordedW. H. (Author)1
Ni tabibu wa karibuWilliam Hunter (Author)Swahili1
No, I cannot, cannot yetWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O blessed Lord, be near usWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O Gottesstadt wie schön bist duWilliam Hunter (Author)German1
O how shall I praise my adorable SaviorWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O no, I never can forgetWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O praise the Lord, he dwells on highWilliam Hunter (Author)1
O, praise the Lord, His name extol, The God of skill and mightW. H. (Author)English1
O [Come] sing to me of heaven When I am called to dieRev. Wm. Hunter (Author)English1
O yes, I'll join the union bandWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Pilgrim and stranger, where dost thou strayWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Proclaim ye rasomed ones proclaimW. H. (Author)1
Religion is a glorious treasureW. H. (Alterer)1
Safe, safe within the arkWilliam Hunter (Author)1
The grave is void, the grave is voidW. H. (Author)1
The hosts of God, the unseen hostsW. H. (Author)1
The stars the stars those lamps of lightW. H. (Author)1
There is a river deep and dark, and terrible and wideWilliam Hunter, D.D. (Author)English1
There is no name so sweet on earthRev. William Hunter (Author (refrain))English1
This may be thy latest callWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Though flowers of hope so early fadeWilliam Hunter (Author)1
We are one in sinful natureW. H. (Author)1
What a wonder of mercy is thisWilliam Hunter (Author)1
When day first dawned upon my soulWilliam Hunter (Author)1
When Jacob, the pilgrim, was wearied by dayW. H. (Adapter)1
When, O Creator, when thy mightW. H. (Author)1
When the holy fire descendedWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Who would mourn, and pine, and languishWilliam Hunter (Author)1
Why, weepest thou and sighestWilliam Hunter (Author)1
يا نفس قد وافى يسوعWilliam Hunter (Author)Arabic1
A pilgrim and a stranger here, I seek a home to pilgrims dearWilliam Hunter (Author)English2
A stranger and a pilgrim hereWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Ah never was sorrow like mineWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Cease, fond nature, cease this clingingWilliam Hunter (Author)English2
Come, ghastly death, and lay me lowWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Death has no sting for those whoWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Del mundo ya me separéWilliam Hunter (Author)Spanish2
Den store lege nå er naerWilliam Hunter (Author)Norwegian2
Den store L'ge er nu n'rWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Freudenvoll, freudenvoll walle ich fortWilliam Hunter (Author)German2
Hail, happy morn, I gladly riseWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Happy are our days belowWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Happy the day, divinely sweetWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Haste, haste, the clouds ariseWilliam Hunter (Author)2
How brightly beams the day of graceWilliam Hunter (Author)2
I'll meet thee at the hour of prayerWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Is not this the land of Beulah (Chorus)William Hunter (Author)English2
L'ngfelsfuld ile nu Tankerne hjemWilliam Hunter (Author)2
മഹാ വൈദ്യൻ സമീപത്തു (Mahā vaidyan samīpattu)William Hunter (Author)Malayalam2
Ma'xeeno'eestomanehėWilliam Hunter (Author)Cheyenne2
Mganga wetu ni karibuW. Hunter, 1811-1877 (Author)Swahili2
Mit Himmelhjem er skjoen og kj'rWilliam Hunter (Author)2
My heavenly home is bright and fair, I have a home in gloryWm. Hunter, D. D. (Author)2
My hope hath found a resting placeW. H. (Author)2
My soul is happy in its choiceWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Now sendest thou thine autumn, LordW. H. (Author)2
O give me the flowers that never decayWilliam Hunter (Author)2
O how can I forgetWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Of all the bright ensignsWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)2
Our gracious Savior and our LordW. H. (Author)English2
Our heavenly Father, Let thy nameWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Rise, sinner, rise, The Master calleth for theeWilliam Hunter (Author)2
संसार का सबसे बड़ा वैध्य, वह है हमारा येशु (Sansaar ka sabase bada vaidhy, vah hai hamaara yeshu)William Hunter (Author)Hindi2
The child, the child, the king old prophet saidW. H. (Author)2
The music of his steps was soughtWilliam Hunter (Author)2
There are moments when music's soft numbers enchantWilliam Hunter (Author)2
There is a God, awestruck, I feelW. H. (Author)2
There is a land, surpassing fairW. H. (Author)2
Though poor my condiction, and low my degreeWilliam Hunter (Author)2
'Twas in the days of vernal primeWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Up, the voice from heaven is soundingWilliam Hunter (Author)2
Venez, coeurs souffrants et meurtrisWilliam Hunter (Author)French2
Vor sjælelæge nu er nærWm. Hunter (Author)2
Wake, Christian soldiers, wakeWilliam Hunter (Author)2
With faces turned for Zion's hillWilliam Hunter (Author)2
至大醫生現今可近 (Zhì dà yīshēng xiànjīn kě jìn)William Hunter (Author)Chinese2
Ah tell me not of gold or treasureWilliam Hunter (Author)English3
Den store läkaren är härWm. Hunter (Author)3
From this terrene and mortal shoreWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)3
God be praised in every landWilliam Hunter (Author)English3
Hail, happy day, when Christ, the SonWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Im Himmel ist mein Heim so schön, Da kann nicht Not noch Tod eingehnWilliam Hunter (Author)German3
In error's ways you vainly roamWilliam Hunter (Author)3
In that bright world of joy aboveWilliam Hunter (Author)3
In this glad employWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Mourn, my harp, the soon departedWilliam Hunter (Author)3
O give me the riches that never decayWilliam Hunter (Author)English3
O meet me at the throne of graceWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Our Father, God, and KingWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Saints of God what glories meet yeWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Tearfully lay her down to restRev. W. Hunter, D.D. (Author)3
The shades of night are gone, The morning glories shineWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English3
The Shepherd of soulsRev. Wm. Hunter (Author)3
To Jordan's banks our hosts are comeWilliam Hunter (Author)3
While in this hostile regionWilliam Hunter (Author)3
Awake, my faith, and bring to viewWilliam Hunter (Author)4
Blissful hours, when first I knew HimWilliam Hunter (Author)English4
Come, children, let your voices riseWilliam Hunter (Author)4
Come, tell of your vesselWilliam Hunter (Author)4
Ein himmlisch Heim, welche große FreudWilliam Hunter (Author)German4
I left my heavenly FatherWilliam Hunter (Author)4
Llenos de gozo que Cristo nos daG. Hunter (Author)Spanish4
My heavenly home is bright and fair, When the general roll is called, I'll be thereWilliam Hunter (Author)English4
O had I the wings of a dove, I would flyWilliam Hunter (Author)English4
O happy the day he was bornWilliam Hunter (Author)4
O Jesus, immaculate LambRev. Wm. Hunter, D. D. (Author)English4
O who would remain in this prison of clayRev. W. H. Hunter (Author)English4
Pray brethren pray, the prayer of faith availethWilliam Hunter (Author)English4
Though to a distant regionWilliam Hunter (Author)4
Auf des Lebens wilden Fluten treibt von Ort zu OrtWm. Hunter (Author)German5
Der große Arzt ist jetzt uns nahWm. Hunter (Author)German5
God of our fathers, whose right handW. H. (Author)5
How happy are the favored fewWilliam Hunter (Author)5
Look not on the wine become redWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English5
O how can I forget the hourRev. W. Hunter (Author)5
This earth has [hath] many a pleasant sweetWilliam Hunter (Author)5
Where Babel's drooping willows stoodWilliam Hunter (Author)5
Why wanderest thou so far from homeWilliam Hunter (Author)5
Beautiful forms in mellow lightRev. Wm. Hunter (Author)English6
Hail the day that brought our freedomWilliam Hunter (Author)6
How blest the place where Jesus isWilliam Hunter (Author)6
Jerusalem, thy mansions fairWilliam Hunter (Author)English6
Saints exult adieu to tearsWilliam Hunter (Author)6
Sinners, the city where you dwellWilliam Hunter (Author)6
Soon we shall see, shall see the glorious morningWilliam Hunter (Author)6
The vernal flowers their beauties spreadWilliam Hunter (Author)6
When I set out for heavenWilliam Hunter (Author)6
Happy the spirit released from its clayWilliam Hunter (Author)English7
My Lord, my Life, at last to theeWilliam Hunter (Author)7
Review the palsied sinner's caseWilliam Hunter (Author)7
There is a place where the angels dwellRev. W. Hunter (Author)English7
Ye erring souls that wildly roamW. H. (Author)7
An old [As a] soldier I stand with my sword in my handWilliam Hunter (Author)English8
Go, bring me [them], said the dying fairWilliam Hunter (Author)English8
Our kindred dear to heaven have [are] goneWilliam Hunter (Author)8
There comes a day, a fearful dayWilliam Hunter (Author)8
Who shall forbid our grateful [chastened] woeWilliam Hunter (Author)English8
My heavenly home is bright and fair, I long to be thereWilliam Hunter (Author)English9
The heavenly home is bright and fairWilliam Hunter (Author)9
Woe, woe to the sinner who lives in his sinWilliam Hunter (Author)9
I seek a place which is out of sightWilliam Hunter (Author)11
Many souls on life's dark oceanW. Hunter (Author)English11
Soon shall we see the glorious morningWilliam Hunter (Author)English12
I am fading away to the land of the blestWm. Hunter (Author)English14
La tierna voz del Salvador, Nos habla conmovidaWilliam Hunter (Author)Spanish16
The light of truth is breaking, on the mountain tops it gleamsWm. Hunter, D.D. (Author)English16
Firmly, brethren, firmly standWilliam Hunter (Author)English17
While wandering to and froWilliam Hunter (Author)English17
And may I still get thereWilliam Hunter (Author)English19
I am dwelling on the mountain, Where the golden sunlight gleamsRev. Wm. Hunter (Author)English20
To the promised home in gloryWilliam Hunter (Author)English20
In the Christian's home in gloryWilliam Hunter (Author)English23
We are joyously voyaging over the mainWilliam Hunter (Author)English30
A home in heaven, what a joyful thoughtHunter (Author)English33
My heavenly home is bright and fair We'll be gathered homeWilliam Hunter (Author)English34
We're marching to the promised land, A land all fair and brightWilliam Hunter (Author)English34
Away from his home and the friends of his youthWilliam Hunter (Author)English35
You may sing of the beauties of the mountains and daleWilliam Hunter (Author)English35
In seasons of grief to my God I'll repairWilliam Hunter (Author)English56
There is a place where my hopes are stayedWilliam Hunter (Author)English61
We're bound for the land of the pure and the holyWilliam Hunter (Author)English72
There is a spot to me more dear Than native vale or mountainRev. W. Hunter (Author)English84
Joyfully, Joyfully, onward I move, Bound to the land of bright spirits aboveWilliam Hunter (Author)English222
My heavenly home is bright and fair, Nor pain nor death can enter thereWilliam Hunter (Author)English501
The great Physician now is hereWilliam Hunter (Author)English867

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