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From Greenland's Icy Mountains.

Author: R. Heber Hymnal: Victory Songs #285 (1920) First Line: From Greenlands' icy mountains Lyrics: 1 From Greenlands' icy mountains, From India's coral strand Where Afric's synny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What tho' the spicy breezes, Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Tho' every prospect pleases, And only man is vile? In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown, The heathen in his blindness Bow down to wood and stone. 3 Shall we, whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high, Shall we to men benighted The lamp of life deny? Salvation! O salvation! The joyful sound proclaim Till earth's remotest nation Has learned Messiah's name. 4 Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And yon, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole. Till o'er our ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign. Topics: Devotional Songs; Missions Languages: English Tune Title: [From Greenlands' icy mountains]
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From Greenland's icy Mountains

Hymnal: Carols, Hymns, and Songs #140 (1882) Languages: English Tune Title: [From Greenland's icy mountains]
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From Greenland's Icy Mountains

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Cheerful Songs #304 (1891) Languages: English Tune Title: [From Greenland's icy mountains]
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From Greenland's Icy Mountains

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Timeless Truths #701 Meter: 13.13.13.13 First Line: From Greenland's icy mountains, from India's coral strand Lyrics: 1 From Greenland’s icy mountains, from India’s coral strand; Where Afric’s sunny fountains roll down their golden sand: From many an ancient river, from many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver their land from error’s chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes blow soft o’er Ceylon’s isle; Though every prospect pleases, and only man is vile? In vain with lavish kindness the gifts of God are strown; The heathen in his blindness bows down to wood and stone. 3 Shall we, whose souls are lighted with wisdom from on high, Shall we to those benighted the lamp of life deny? Salvation! O salvation! The joyful sound proclaim, Till earth’s remotest nation has learned Messiah’s Name. 4 Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, and you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, it spreads from pole to pole: Till for His ransomed people the Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, in bliss returns again. Topics: Missionary Scripture: Matthew 28:19-20 Tune Title: MISSIONARY HYMN
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From Greenland's Icy Mountains

Author: Heber Hymnal: Latter-Day Saints Congregational Hymns #35 (1919) Lyrics: 1. From Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand Where Afric's sunny fountains, Roll down their golden sand, From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2. What, tho' the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Tho' ev'ry prospect pleases, And only man is vile? In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strewn; The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone. 3. Shall we, whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high– Shall we, to men benighted, The lamp of life deny? Salvation! O salvation! The joyful sound proclaim, Till earth's remotest nation Has learned Messiah's name. 4. Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign. Languages: English Tune Title: [From Greenland's icy mountains]
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From Greenland's Icy Mountains

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Reformed Press Hymnal #145 (1934) Lyrics: 1 From Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand: From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Though ev'ry prospect pleases, And only man is vile? In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown; The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone. 3 Shall we, whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high, Shall we to men benighted The lamp of life deny? Salvation! O salvation! The joyful sound proclaim, Till earth's remotest nation Has learned Messiah's name. 4 Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole: Till o'er our ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: [From Greenland's icy mountains]
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From Greenland's Icy Mountains

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Revival Praises #181 (1907) Lyrics: 1 From Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 Shall we whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high, Shall we to men benighted The lamp of life deny? Salvation! O salvation! The joyful sound proclaim, Till earth's remotest nation Has learned Messiah's name. 3 Waft, waft ye winds, His story And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole: Till o'er our ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, creator, In bliss returns to reign. Tune Title: [From Greenland's icy mountains]
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From Greenland's Icy Mountains

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #241 (1927) Lyrics: 1 From Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 Can we whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high, Can we to men benighted The lamp of life deny? Salvation, O salvation! The joyful sound proclaim Till each remotest nation Has learn'd Messiah's name. 3 Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our ransom'd nature The lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign. Topics: Missions Languages: English Tune Title: [From Greenland's icy mountains]
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From Greenland's Icy Mountains

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #241 (1928) Lyrics: 1 From Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain,-- They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 Can we whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high, Can we to men benighted The lamp of life deny? Salvation, O salvation! The joyful sound proclaim Till each remotest nation Has learned Messiah's name. 3 Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our ransomed nature The lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign. Topics: Missions Languages: English Tune Title: [From Greenland's icy mountains]
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From Greenland's icy mountains

Author: Bp. R. Heber Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #254 (1894) Meter: 7.6 D Lyrics: 1 From Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile; In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown; The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone. 3 Can we, whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high; Can we to men benighted The lamp of life deny? Salvation! O salvation! The joyful sound proclaim, Till earth's remotest nation Has learned Messiah's Name. 4 Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole: Till o'er our ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: [From Greenland's icy mountains]

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