Hymnal: The Christian Hymn-Book
Date: 1815
Compiler: John Thompson et al
Publisher/Printer: Looker and Wallace
First Line: 'Tis pure delight without alloy
Topic: Rejoicing in God
Writer: <no first name given> <no last name given>
Composer:
Meter: CM
Tune:
Hymn Number: 101
Page Number: 086, click to see hymnal pages
LyicsTis pure delight, without alloy,
Jesus, to hear thy name;
My spirit leaps with inward joy,
I feel the sacred flame.
My passions hold a pleasing reign,
While love inspires my breast;
Love, the divinest of the train,
And sov'reign of the rest.
This is the grace must live and sing,
When faith and hope shall cease,
Must sound from ev'ry joyful string,
Thro' the sweet groves of bliss.
Let life immortal seize my clay,
Let love refine my blood;
Her flames can bear my soul away,
Can bring me near my God.
Swift I ascend the heavenly place,
And hasten to my home;
I leap to meet thy kind embrace,
I come, my Lord, I come.
Sink down, ye separating hills,
Let guilt and death remove,
'Tis love that drives my chariot wheels,
And death must yield to love.