#62What Sound Is This

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WHAT sound is this salutes my ear? 'Tis Gabriel's trump methinks I hear, The expected day has come. Behold the heavens, the earth, the sea, Proclaim the year of Jubilee, Return, ye exiles, home.
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Behold; the fair Jerusalem, Illuminated by the Lamb; In glory doth appear. Fair Zion rising from the tombs, To meet the Bridegroom, lo! He comes, And hails the festive year.
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My soul is striving to be there; I long to rise and wing the air, And trace the sacred road. Adieu, adieu, all earthly things; O, that I had an angel's wings. I'd quickly see my God.
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Fly, lingering moments, fly, O, fly! I thirst, I pant, I long to try, Angelic joys to prove! Soon shall I quit this house of clay, Clap my glad wings and soar away, And shout redeeming love.

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