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 ransom'd sinners, home!

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