Scripture Verse

They shall be Mine, saith the Lord of hosts, in that day when I make up My jewels. Malachi 3:17

Introduction

Words: Pris­cil­la J. Ow­ens, in Songs of Tri­umph, ed­it­ed by John Swa­nel Ins­kip (Phi­la­del­phia, Penn­syl­van­ia: Na­tion­al Pub­lish­ing As­so­cia­tion for the Pro­mo­tion of Ho­li­ness, 1882), num­ber 7.

Music: To­le­do Will­iam J. Kirk­pat­rick (🔊 pdf nwc).

If you know where to get a good pho­to of Ow­ens (head & shoul­ders, at least 200×300 pix­els),

portrait
William J. Kirkpatrick
(1838–1921)

Lyrics

Jewel ga­ther­ers for a crown,
Know ye not that ma­ny a gem
Now in dark­ness tram­pled down,
Might be­deck a dia­dem?

Refrain

Gathering jew­els, pre­cious je­wels,
Blood bought souls we seek to bring:
Gathering je­wels, pre­cious jew­els,
For the crown of Christ our king.

Souls for whom the Sav­ior died,
Souls en­wrapped in sinful night,
Go and seek them far and wide,
They will glit­ter in His sight.

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Gems by cru­el hands de­faced,
Pearls in hea­then sha­dows dim,
Brilliants scat­tered in the waste,
We must ga­ther up for Him.

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With His blood washed white and pure,
Graven with His name di­vine,
These our jew­els shall en­dure,
When the stars shall cease to shine.

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Then our work shall be com­plete,
Then we’ll lay our of­fer­ings down,
We will lay them at His feet,
He will lift them to His crown.

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