Pull from the Shore Philip P. Bliss, pub.1873 recast by Anonymous/Unknown, pub.1885 copyright status is Public Domain Subjects: Captivity/Freedom, Exhortation Scripture: Isaiah 10:20; Matthew 17:8 Pull from the Shore [.xml] Harlan D. Sorrell, ca.1986 copyright status is Public Domain Key: C Meter: 11.11.11.12.10.11.12.12 Learn about music formats... view sheet music [.pdf] [.sib] stop midi [.mid] audio recording [.mp3] This song in other languages: .pdf Deutsch (German) .pdf Pусский (Russian)	Now playing MIDI. It may take a few seconds to begin. Light in the darkness, brother, day is at hand, See o’er the rolling Jordan fair Canaan’s land; Hark! O my captive brother, bondage is o’er, Leave the poor old human craft, and pull from the shore. Refrain: Pull from the shore, brother, pull from the shore; Heed not the Babel cry, nor yet Satan’s roar; Christ is the lifeboat, brother, cling to sect no more, Leave the poor old stranded wreck and pull from the shore. Stay in the lifeboat, brother, all else will fail; Higher the surges dash and fiercer the gale; Heed not the stormy winds, though loudly they roar; Watch the “bright and morning Star,” and pull from the shore. Bright gleams the morning, brother, now we are free, Dark fogs now disappearing, Jesus we see; Out in the ocean of His love more and more, Glory, glory, hallelujah! pull from the shore.

Pull from the Shore

Philip P. Bliss, pub.1873
recast by Anonymous/Unknown, pub.1885

Pull from the Shore [.xml]

Key: C

Meter: 11.11.11.12.10.11.12.12

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Light in the darkness, brother, day is at hand,
See o’er the rolling Jordan fair Canaan’s land;
Hark! O my captive brother, bondage is o’er,
Leave the poor old human craft, and pull from the shore.
- Refrain:
  Pull from the shore, brother, pull from the shore;
  Heed not the Babel cry, nor yet Satan’s roar;
  Christ is the lifeboat, brother, cling to sect no more,
  Leave the poor old stranded wreck and pull from the shore.
Stay in the lifeboat, brother, all else will fail;
Higher the surges dash and fiercer the gale;
Heed not the stormy winds, though loudly they roar;
Watch the “bright and morning Star,” and pull from the shore.
Bright gleams the morning, brother, now we are free,
Dark fogs now disappearing, Jesus we see;
Out in the ocean of His love more and more,
Glory, glory, hallelujah! pull from the shore.