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Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah to God
Author: John Gambold Hymnal: Revival and Camp Minstrel, containing the Best Hymns and Spiritual Songs, Original and Selected #d242 (1867) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah to God
Sing hallelujah
Author: John Gambold Hymnal: The Union Harp and Revival Chorister. Rev ed. #d267 (1860) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
Sing hallelujah
O tell me no more of this vain store
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns, for the use of the Wesleyan Methodist Connection of America. #276 (1846) Topics: Rejoicing and Praise Languages: English
O tell me no more of this vain store
When you arrive
Author: John Gambold Hymnal: The Revivalist #332 (1868) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
When you arrive
Marching on
Author: John Gambold Hymnal: The Centenary Singer #394 (1867) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
Marching on
Sweet harmony
Author: John Gambold Hymnal: The Good Old Songs #d421 (1913) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
Sweet harmony
Bound for glory
Author: John Gambold Hymnal: The Evangelical Hymn and Tune Book #d544 (1882) First Line: O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
Bound for glory
O tell me no more
Hymnal: A Pocket Hymn Book #CXXXIV (1791) Lyrics: 1 O tell me no more
Of this world's vain store,
The time for such trifles with me now is o'er;
A country I've found
Where true joys abound,
To dwell I'm determin'd in that happy ground.
2 The souls that believe,
In Paradise live,
And me in that number will Jesus receive;
My soul don't delay,
He calls the away,
Rise, follow thy Saviour, and bless the glad day.
3 No mortal doth know
What he can bestow,
What light, strength and comfort – go after him go:
Lo onward I move,
To a country above,
None guesses how wond'rous my journey will prove.
4 Great spoils I shall win,
From death, hell and sin,
'Midst outward afflictions shall feel Christ within:
And when I'm to die
Receive me I'll cry,
For Jesus hath lov'd me, I cannot tell why.
5 But this I do find,
We two are so join'd,
He'll not live in glory and leave me behind:
So this is the race
I'm running thro' grace,
Henceforth, till admitted to see my Lord's face.
6 And now I'm in care,
My neighbours may share
These blessings; to seek them will none of you dare?
In bondage, O why,
And death will you lie,
When one here assures you true grace is so nigh? Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English
O tell me no more
O tell me no more
Hymnal: A Pocket hymn book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CXXXIV (1788) Lyrics: 1 O tell me no more
Of this world's vain store,
The time for such trifles with me now is o'er;
A country I've found
Where true joys abound,
To dwell I'm determin'd on that happy ground.
2 The souls that believe,
In Paradise live,
And me in that number will Jesus receive;
My soul don't delay,
He calls the away,
Rise, follow thy Saviour, and bless the glad day.
3 No mortal doth know
What he can bestow,
What light, strength and comfort, go after him go:
Lo! onward I move,
To a country above,
None guesses how wond'rous my journey will prove.
4 Great spoils I shall win,
From death, hell and sin,
'Midst outward afflictions shall feel Christ within:
And when I'm to die
Receive me I'll cry,
For Jesus hath lov'd me, I cannot tell why.
5 But this I do find,
We two are so join'd,
He'll not live in glory and leave me behind:
So this is the race
I'm running thro' grace,
Henceforth till admitted to see my Lord's face.
6 And now I'm in care,
My neighbours may share
These blessings; to seek them will none of you dare?
In bondage, O why,
And death will you lie,
When one here assures you true grace is so nigh? Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English
O tell me no more
O tell me no more
Hymnal: A Pocket hymn-book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CXXXIV (1790) Lyrics: 1 O tell me no more
Of this world's vain store,
The time for such trifles with me now is o'er;
A country I've found
Where true joys abound,
To dwell I'm determin'd on that happy ground.
2 The souls that believe,
In Paradise live,
And me in that number will Jesus receive;
My soul don't delay,
He calls the away,
Rise, follow thy Saviour, and bless the glad day.
3 No mortal doth know
What he can bestow,
What light, strength and comfort, go after him go:
Lo onward I move,
To a country above,
None guesses how wond'rous my journey will prove.
4 Great spoils I shall win,
From death, hell, and sin,
'Midst outward afflictions shall feel Christ within:
And when I'm to die
Receive me, I'll cry,
For Jesus hath lov'd me, I cannot tell why.
5 But this I do find,
We two are so join'd,
He'll not live in glory and leave me behind:
So this is the race
I'm running thro' grace,
Henceforth till admitted to see my Lord's face.
6 And now I'm in care,
My neighbours may share
These blessings; to seek them will none of you dare?
In bondage, O why,
And death will you lie,
When one here assures you true grace is so nigh? Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English
O tell me no more
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