1 Now sounding over hills and lea,
I hear the pealing bells;
My Sunday school is calling me,
My heart with gladness fills.
2 Teach me to know Thee, dearest Lord,
And walk upon Thy way;
Take me in hand, lest from Thy Word
My feet should go astray.
3 Thou knowest from afar so well
What is within my soul,
But not a thought therein shall dwell
That Thou dost not control.
4 O Father, plant in me Thy seed
And set me free from sin;
But root Thou up each deadly weed
That swiftly grows within.
5 My purpose is to please but Thee
In spirit, soul, and mind,
I pray Thee, Father, lead Thou me
That I the way may find.
6 While over lea and dale and hills
The bells their peal prolong,
My heart the joy from heaven fills,
I lift to God my song.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Now sounding over hills and lea |
Title: | Now Sounding Over Hills and Lea |
Meter: | C.M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1927 |
Topic: | Sunday School Hymns: Sunday School |
Source: | Danish |
Notes: | Danish first line: Højt lyder over Dal og Skov; Translator: P. C. Paulsen |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [Now sounding over hills and lea] |
Meter: | C.M. |
Key: | F Major |