Hymns for New-Year's-Day, 3

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!
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 ransom'd sinners, home!

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!
Ye slaves of sin and hell,
Your liberty receive,
And safe in Jesus dwell,
And bless'd in Jesus live:
The year of jubilee is come:
Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home!
Ye who have sold for nought
Your heritage above,
Shall have it back unbought,
The gift of Jesu's love:
The year of jubilee is come:
Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home!
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 to your eternal home!