1 Blow ye the trumpet, blow
The gladly solemn sound;
Let all the nations know,
To earth's remotest bounds,
The year of Jubilee is come;
Return ye ransom'd sinners, home!

2 The gospel trumpet hear,
The news of heav'nly grace;
Ye happy souls draw near,
Behold our Saviour's face:
The year of Jubilee is come;
Return to your eternal 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 ransom'd sinners, home!