Text: | Salvation |
1 Salvation! Oh, the joyful sound!
'Tis pleasure to our ears;
A sovereign balm for every wound,
A cordial for our fears.
2 Bury'd in sorrow, and in sin,
At hell's dark door we lay:
But we arise, by grace divine,
To see a heavenly day.
3 Salvation! let the echo fly
The spacious earth around,
While all the armies of the sky
Conspire to raise the sound.
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First Line: | Salvation! Oh the joyful sound |
Title: | Salvation |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1786 |