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Yes, my native land, I love thee

Hymnal: The Southern Harmony, and Musical Companion (New ed. thoroughly rev. and much enl.) #328 (1854) Meter: 8.7.4 Lyrics: 1. Yes, my native land, I love thee, All thy scenes I love them well; Friends, connections, happy country; Can I bid you all farewell; Can I leave you, Can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell; (Repeat previous 2 lines) 2. Home! thy joys are passing lovely! Joys no stranger heart can tell! Happy home! 'tis sure I love thee! Can I, can I say farewell? Can I leave thee, can I leave thee, Far in heathen lands to dwell; (Repeat previous 2 lines) 3. Scenes of sacred peace and pleasure, Holy days and Sabbath bell. Richest, brightest, sweetest treasure! Can I say a last farewell? Can I leave you, Can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell; (Repeat previous 2 lines) 4. Yes, I hasten from you gladly, From the scenes I loved so well! Far away, ye billows, bear me; Lovely, native land, farewell! Pleased I leave thee, Pleased I leave thee, Far in heathen lands to dwell; (Repeat previous 2 lines) 5. In the deserts let me labor, On the mountains let me tell How he died—the blessed Savior— To redeem a world from hell! Let me hasten, Let me hasten, Far in heathen lands to dwell; (Repeat previous 2 lines) 6. Bear me on, thou restless ocean; Let the winds my canvas swell— Heaves my heart with warm emotion, While I go far hence do dwell. Glad I leave thee, Glad I leave thee, Native land, Farewell! Farewell! (Repeat previous 2 lines) Languages: English Tune Title: MISSIONARY FAREWELL

Yes, My Native Land, I Love Thee

Author: Samuel F. Smith Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12041 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Yes, my native land, I love thee; All thy scenes, I love them well; Friends, connections, happy country! Can I bid you all farewell? Can I leave you—can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell? 2 Home! thy joys are passing lovely; Joys no stranger-heart can tell! Happy home ! ’tis sure I love thee! Can I—can I say—Farewell? Can I leave you—can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell? 3 Scenes of sacred peace and pleasure, Holy days and Sabbath bell. Richest, brightest, sweetest treasure! Can I say a last farewell ? Can I leave you—can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell? 4 Yes! I hasten from you gladly, From the scenes I loved so well! Far away, ye billows, bear me; Lovely native land, farewell! Pleased I leave thee—pleased I leave thee Far in heathen lands to dwell. 5 In the deserts let me labor, On the mountains let me tell How He died—the blessèd Savior— To redeem a world from hell! Let me hasten, let me hasten Far in heathen lands to dwell. 6 Bear me on, thou restless ocean; Let the winds my canvas swell— Heaves my heart with warm emotion, While I go far hence to dwell. Glad I bid thee, glad I bid thee, Native land! Farewell—Farewell! Languages: English Tune Title: SEGUR

Yes, My Native Land

Hymnal: Crown of Beauty #224 (1902) First Line: Yes, my native land, I love thee Languages: English Tune Title: [Yes, my native land, I love thee]

Yes, my native land, I love thee

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #393 (1867) Lyrics: 1 Yes, my native land, I love thee; All thy scenes, I love them well; Friends, connections, happy country, Can I bid you all farewell? Can I leave you, Far in distant lands to dwell? 2 Home, thy joys are passing lovely, Joys no stranger heart can tell; Happy home! 'tis sure I love thee, Can I, can I say farewell? Can I leave thee, Far in heathen lands to dwell? 3 Scenes of sacred peace and pleasure, Holy days and Sabbath bell; Richest, brightest, sweetest treasure, Can I say a last farewell? Can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell? 4 Yes, I hasten from you gladly, From the scenes I love so well, Far away, ye billows, bear me; Lovely, native land, farewell! Pleased I leave thee-- Far in heathen lands to dwell. 5 In the deserts let me labor, On the mountains let me tell How He died—the blessed Saviour— To redeem a world from hell! Let me hasten, Let me hasten, Far in heathen lands to dwell. 6 Bear me on, thou restless ocean; Let the winds my canvas swell; Heaves my heart with warm emotion, While I go far hence do dwell: Glad I leave thee, Native land, farewell! farewell! Topics: Ordaining Instrumentalities Missions Languages: English