Hark! the Joybells

Hark! the joy­bells now are ring­ing

Over on the oth­er shore;

Saints and an­gels there are sing­ing

Songs of praise for­ev­ermore.

Oh

how glor­ious

and har­mon­ious

Is the sweet and glad re­frain.

There’s no dis­cord in the strain

There’s no dis­cord in the strain.

Oh

me­lo­di­ous song of glo­ry

How I love the joy­ful strain;’Tis the same old bless­èd sto­ry

Chanted o’er and o’er again.

Praising Je­sus

He re­deems us

Glory

glo­ry to His name

With a nev­er end­ing strain

With a nev­er end­ing strain.

Lord

I long to join the chor­us

Singing glad­ly round Thy throne;

All tri­umph­ant and vic­tor­ious

Ever more to be Thine own;

Songs re­sound­ing

joy un­bound­ing

Now await me ov­er there

Heav’nly bliss is mine to share

Heav’nly bliss is mine to share.