I pass 3 By thee through life supported, There cast my crown before thee, What would an angel more? 1 WE sing to thee, thou Son of God, We praise thee, Son of Man, whose blood 2 Thee we acknowledge God and Lord, 3 To thee all angels cry aloud, Through heaven's extended coasts: Hail, holy, holy, holy Lord Of glory and of hosts! 4 The prophets' goodly fellowship, Praise thee, thou Son of God, and reap C. M. 5 The apostles' glorious company Thy righteous praise proclaim; The martyred army glorify Thine everlasting name. 6 Throughout the world thy churches join 7 Among their number, Lord, we love 84 Reign here, and in the worlds above, Christ Triumphant. 1 RISE, glorious Conqueror, rise; Into thy native skies,— Assume thy right: And where in many a fold The clouds are backward rolled- 2 Victor o'er death and hell! Cherubic legions swell The radiant train: Praises all heaven inspire; Thou Lamb once slain! 6s & 4s. 3 Enter, Incarnate God! No feet but thine, have trod Blow the full trumpets, blow! And take thy crown! 4 Lion of Judah-Hail! Lord of the rolling years;- 5 Yet who are those behind, Clothed in immortal stoles, 6 And then was heard afar Star answering to star― Lo! these have come, Followers of him, who gave His life, their lives to save; 8s & 7s. 85 Christ Enthroned and Worshipped. 1 HARK! ten thousand harps and voices 2 Jesus, hail! whose glory brightens All above, and gives it worth; Lord of life, thy smile enlightens, Cheers and charms thy saints on earth: When we think of love like thine, Lord, we own it love divine. 3 King of glory, reign for ever; Thine an everlasting crown: Nothing from thy love shall sever Those whom thou hast made thine own; Happy objects of thy grace, Destined to behold thy face. 4 Saviour, hasten thine appearing; Bring, O, bring the glorious day, Wnen, the awful summons hearing, 1 Now joyful strains we lift on high, Amid the faithful throng Of those who Jesus magnify, In sweet and holy song. 2 We render thanks, and bless the Lord, Through whom to heavenly peace restored, 3 With saints, who all triumphantly O'er sin and death, the victory, 4 With angel-hosts that dwell above, 5 We celebrate the glorious name Our tongues aloud his power proclaim, In heart his grace we sing. C. M. |