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!
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!
The year of jubilee is come!
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.

3 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!
The year of jubilee is come!
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.

AMEN.