Hark, Hark, My Soul! 1-3 Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling O’er earth’s green fields and ocean’s wave-beat shore; How sweet the truth those.

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Hark, Hark, My Soul! 1-3 Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling O’er earth’s green fields and ocean’s wave-beat shore; How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more. Angels of Jesus, Angels of light, Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night. Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling O’er earth’s green fields and ocean’s wave-beat shore; How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more. Angels of Jesus, Angels of light, Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night. Words by Frederick W. Faber / Music by Henry Smart

Hark, Hark, My Soul! 2-3 Onward we go, for still we hear them singing, “Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come;” And thru the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing, The music of the gospel leads us home. Angels of Jesus, Angels of light, Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night. Onward we go, for still we hear them singing, “Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come;” And thru the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing, The music of the gospel leads us home. Angels of Jesus, Angels of light, Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night.

Hark, Hark, My Soul! 3-3 Far, far away, like bells at evening pealing, The voice of Jesus sound o’er land and sea; A laden souls by thousands meekly stealing, Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to Thee. Angels of Jesus, Angels of light, Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night. Far, far away, like bells at evening pealing, The voice of Jesus sound o’er land and sea; A laden souls by thousands meekly stealing, Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to Thee. Angels of Jesus, Angels of light, Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night.