Hymn 455 — There is a Name we love to hear,
| 455 | F. WHITFIELD (1827-1904) | C.M. |
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There is a Name we love to hear, We love to sing its worth; It sounds like music in our ear, The sweetest Name on earth. | |
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It tells us of a Saviour's love, Who died to set us free; It tells us of His precious blood, The sinner's perfect plea. | |
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Jesus! the Name we love so well, The Name we love to hear; No saint on earth its worth can tell, No heart conceive how dear. | |
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This Name shall shed its fragrance still Along life's thorny road, Shall sweetly smooth the rugged hill That leads us up to God. | |
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And there the whole triumphant throng Of blood-bought saints on high Shall sing the new eternal song, With Jesus ever nigh. | |