BLOW ye the trumpet, blow,
By A Collection of Hymns

      4-6s & 2-8s. Leviticus xxv.
      1 BLOW ye the trumpet, blow,
      The gladly solemn sound,
      Let all the nations know,
      To earth's remotest bound;
      The year of Jubilee is come!
      Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.

      2 Jesus, our great High-priest,
      Hath full atonement made:
      Ye weary spirits, rest,
      Ye mournful souls, be glad;
      The year of Jubilee is come!
      Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.

      3 Extol the Lamb of God,
      The all-atoning Lamb,
      Redemption in his blood
      Throughout the world proclaim;
      The year of Jubilee is come!
      Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.

      4 Ye slaves of sin and hell,
      Your liberty receive,
      And safe in Jesus dwell,
      And blest in Jesus live;
      The year of Jubilee is come!
      Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.

      5 Ye who have sold for nought
      Your heritage above,
      Receive it back unbought,
      The gift of Jesu's love:
      The year of Jubilee is come!
      Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.

      6 The gospel trumpet hear,
      The news of heavenly grace,
      And, saved from earth, appear
      Before your Saviour's face:
      The year of Jubilee is come!
      Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.