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HYMNS
OF THE
APOSTOLIC CHURCH
BEING
CENTOS AND SUGGESTIONS
FROM THE SERVICE BOOKS
OF THE HOLY EASTERN CHURCH
WITH
INTRODUCTION
AND
HISTORICAL AXD BIOGRAPHICAL NOTES
BY THE
REV. JOHN BROWNL1E, D.D. (GLAS.)
AUTHOR OF
"HYMNS AND HYMN-WRITERS OF THE CHURCH HYMNARY "
"HYMNS FROM THE GREEK OFFICE I OOKS, " "HYMNS FROM THE EAST"
ETC., ETC.
(FIFTH SERIES)
PAISLEY: ALEXANDER GARDNER
flubltslur bg Jtppointnuni to tht latt QJtunt Ctrtoria
1909
LONDON :
SIMPKIN, MARSHAL!,, HAMILTON, KENT & CO., LMD.
PRINTED BY ALEXANDER GARDNER, PAISLgV.
INDEX OF FIRST LINES
I AGE
I\TH<>]>ranox - - - 9
BIOGRAPHICAL AND HISTORICAL - - 27
HYMNS
I X FINITE GOD
Our highest thoughts of God are vain 55
MORNING
The morning dawns ; on gilded height - .59
See, from the eastern hills, the morn 61
Light in the dark, before the dawn awaking - - 63
Awake ! the morn is here (>5
The crimson blush of morning glows ti7
The morn awakes ; from eastern hills - (>9
All glorious, see, the morning breaks 71
KVKXING
The darkness deepens in the skies - 75
Gone is the glowing orb of day 77
O Lord of light, Thy beams display 79
The sun has reached his western goal SI
ADVENT AND CHRISTMAS
The longing eyes that sought the light - H5
O Love supreme, exceeding broad - H7
A band of herdsmen tarried late H9
PASSIONTIDE AND EASTER
They set the Cross upon a hill 95
Lo, He is dead ! The suffering Christ is dead 97
Morning awakes, and morn awaking sings 97
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PASSIONTIDE AND EASTER (Continued)
PAGE
Life from the dead the King Immortal gives - 101
Light more glorious than the sun 103
The gate of life stands wide 10.5
Go, tell the world the Lord hath risen - 10?
The stone is rolled away - 109
Glory to God, the promised day awakes 111
Light, ere the dawn in beauty broke 113
Watchman, from the height beholding 11,5
At earliest dawn the Lord awoke 117
Sleepers, awake! the night s long reign is past 119
What wonder wakes the sleeping world - 121
Glorious from the field of strife 123
The light that from the fire of love 125
Burdened with sin, more. Lord, than I can tell, - 127
AstKNSION
He mounts to where the azure shines 133
See the King of kings ascending 135
Now let the gates be lifted up 137
Wrapt in wonder and amaze 139
A love divine, exceeding broad 141
PENTECOST
When Jesus at the feast reclined 145
O Spirit, Lord Almighty, Blest 147
O Holy Ghost, eternal Lord 149
Eternal Spirit, Lord of grace - 151
O God of grace, Thou Spirit blest - 153
JUDGMENT
O Lord of mercy, at Thy gate 157
When God for judgment sets His throne 160
Watchers, let your lights be burning 162
When the Lord to earth returning - 164
Index of First Lines 5
VICTORY PAGE
Behold the victor host appear - 169
The saints of God in yonder realm - 171
The saints of God who sufferings bore - - 173
The chariots of the Lord are strong, - - 175
MEDITATIONS
Night and a storm, and hearts with sore affright - 179
Darkly the tempest swept - - 181
Lord, give me sight for 1 am blind - - - 183
praise the wisdom of our God - 185
He climbed the slopes of Olivet 187
"Thou art my portion," saith my soul - - - 189
My soul doth wait on God - 191
The burden of my sin was great - - - - 193
Bowed with grief and anguish low - 195
To praise is comely, O my soul 198
The Lord is very good to those ----- 200
The pity of the Father 202
1 have no other thought but this - 204
Hear me, O Lord, in mercy hear - 206
Open to me the gates of lovingkindness - 208
When clouds obscure the rising sun - 210
VARIOUS
Thou art our Resurrection - - - - 215
Vain are the things of time, - 218
Lord, rest the child ; cut off at morning hour - 220
Bear to the font the child of grace - - - - 222
A Fount of mercy, Lord, Thou art - 224
O God, most good, forget me not - 226
Death s dark and moonless night - 228
O Light of lights, around my pathway shining - 230
APPENDIX ---------- 233
INTRODUCTION
INTRODUCTION
YET another series of hymns from the Greek
Office Books. Some of them are translations
or renderings, more are centos, but most are
suggestions, or based upon the Greek. To
quote from the author s preface to his third
series : " In process of reading, thoughts
linked themselves to the memory, and echoes
of music much of it surpassingly sweet-
lingered, and from those echoes and thoughts
the centos and suggestions have been formed.
The phrases containing the thoughts, and
the echoes repeating the music, have been
woven together to form the fabric which is
shown here." And again, from the Intro
duction to his fourth series : The Greek
has been used as a basis, a theme, a motive;
oriental colour, and, it is to be hoped, some
of the oriental warmth, has been preserved.
Now and again an oriental figure is retained,
10 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
and to those who have any knowledge of
the worship of the Eastern Church, it must
be obvious that the peculiar themes of her
praise are in abundant evidence." These
extracts accurately describe the contents of
the greater part of this volume.
It is in their suggestiveness that the chief
attraction of Greek hymns lies. By the
ordinary process of translation a hymn is
reproduced in its excessive symbolism and
multiplicity of metaphor, and the result in
our matter-of-fact language is incongruity.
The harmony which it presents in the
original language and setting, and the com
bined effect of symbol and metaphor, are in
most cases lost, and discord is the result.
It is by capturing the subtle suggestion of
the original, and utilising it to the best
advantage, that the value of the Greek
hymn is made appreciable. That this is
the general conviction is evidenced by the
fact that none of Dr. Neale s work is so
popular, and rightly so, as the hymns, "Art
thou weary, art thou languid ? " and " O
happy band of pilgrims," and neither of these
Introduction 11
hymns is a translation : both are merely
suggestions from the Greek.
In no hymns is this suggestiveness more
felt than in those for the morning and
evening, which are found in many of the
Offices. The Greek hymn writers tcok time
to watch the sun rise and set. The glow of
early dawn spreading and brightening; the
clouds fringed with purple and gold ; the
glowing shafts chasing the retreating dark
ness this morning vision awakened in them
thoughts which have inspired meditative
minds in all ages, but which it is enriching
to have expressed in the peculiarly sug
gestive manner of the Greek Christian poet.
As with the sunrise, so with the sunset.
The morning and evening give buoyancy
and restfulness to Greek hymnody, and
clothe the work of its choicest singers with
a brightness and varying beauty which are
the abiding characteristics of those seasons.
But if one would realise in the greatest
possible degree the wealth of Greek praise,
he must acquaint himself with the Offices
for Passiontide and Easter, as they are con-
12 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
tained in the Triodion and Pentecostarion.
There the Christ, in all the humiliation of
His manhood, bearing the burden of fallen
humanity to the Cross, is presented to us
in a guise, if not attractive, certainly fas
cinating and pregnant in suggestion ; while
the Resurrection victory is proclaimed in
Easter song in tones the gladdest, sweetest,
and most triumphant in the whole range of
Greek hymody; for it is in Easter song that
the Greek Church excels.
By its objectiveness, the Greek hymn
enables us to do for ourselves what our less
wholesome subjective hymns aim at doing
for us, and not always successfully. It
presents the picture, and if the worshipper
be not hopelessly blind, he sees it, and the
impression is made upon the mind and
heart, with the desired result in varying
degrees. It is this that makes the Greek
hymn so suggestive. Hence it is that the
hymn which is the result of a reminiscence
of the Greek is usually subjective. We
are under no temptation to reproduce the
writer s words and figures. The outline
Introduction 13
fades, but the impression remains and pos
sesses the mind, and it is that that is given.
So there is inspiration in Greek hymnody
for every mind capable of inspiration.
What we cannot understand is that this
treasure-house of song, and of inspiration to
singing, should be so persistently ignored,
and should still attract so few capable
workers. Practically it remains almost un
explored, notwithstanding that enough has
been brought to light to awake desire for
more. Had we treated the hymnody of
the Latin Church, and the Church of the
Reformation in Germany, after this fashion,
our praise would have suffered incalculably.
But we have made the praise of those
Churches our own, by the work of a band of
devoted translators, while practically ignor
ing that of the Church of the Apostles. The
present writer, in his Introduction to The
Hymns of the Holy Eastern Church, has
suggested a few possible causes of this state
of matters, but none of them is sufficient,
nor all of them combined. When once we
overcome our indifference to a great past to
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which we owe so much, and disabuse our
minds of an uncatholic localism, an interest
in the Church of the East and her worship
will possess us but not till then. We want
hymn writers of the first rank, who have
the necessary knowledge of the language, to
venture into the unexplored region, to cull
its choicest flowers, and bring them back to
adorn the temple of the Living God; and,
fired with the inspiration which a sojourn
there must give, to send forth in new dress
and fresh attractiveness the glorious truths
which are the possession of the Church of
God in all ages, but which our modern
hymnody is in danger of reiterating with
stale monotony.
From the Table which the author has
been at the trouble to prepare, it will be
seen that there are only forty-one hymns
from the Greek in common use. The blame
for such a deplorable condition of things lies
at the door of the Christian Church of our
time, which has failed, by its hymn writers
who had the needful equipment, to make
those hymns available to a greater extent;
Introduction 15
and partly at the door of compilers of
hymnals, who have not sufficiently made
use of the material which is available.
What, then, are the available sources when
compilers ask for Greek hymns for their
compilations ? The first really masterly
contribution to our English hymnody from
Greek sources was that made by Dr. Neale.
With his work as a whole in relation to the
Greek Church, we have nothing to do here.
Early attracted to the Greek Office Books,
he set himself to introduce the hymns with
which they are embellished to the notice
of his fellow-countrymen. So well was his
task performed, that in a very short time
the best of them were appropriated by the
Church for her praise, and to the present
day they hold a secure place in all our best
hymnals. In 1862, he published Hymns of
the Eastern Church, which contains about
sixty pieces his complete contribution to
English hymnody from the Greek, and a
very substantial contribution indeed, far sur
passing anything that has been done until
very recently. About the same time, or a
16 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
little later, Dr. Littledale drew the attention
of the Church to the Greek Offices by his
Offices from the Service Books of the Holy
Eastern Church (1863), and he also prepared
a few metrical translations of hymns, which
may be found in The People s Hymnal (1867).
Dr. Littledale s renderings which are, need
less to say, very true are in most cases
graceful and winning, and do not deserve
the neglect which they have suffered. Mr.
W. Chatterton Dix, a considerable name in
hymnody, would seem to have been stirred
to follow the pioneers as closely as possible;
for while he made no entirely original con
tribution from the Greek, he worked upon
some of Dr. Littledale s prose translations,
putting them into graceful metrical form.
This he did to a considerable extent, but the
result is, as might be anticipated, artificial,
and lacking the spirit which a thorough
acquaintance with the original alone can
give. Mr. Dix s work can be seen in the
Lyra Messianica (1865), where about a
dozen of his metrical renderings find a
place. These, too, have all been allowed to
Introduction 17
lie unused. The Rev. Allen W. Chatfield
did good service by rendering much of the
poetry of the early Greek Christian poets,
which had been compiled by MM. Christ
and Paranikas (Anthologia Graeca Carminum
Christianorum, 1871). The hymns in that
collection are not found in the Greek Ser
vice Books, with the exception of a few by
St. John of Damascus ; but from the ren
derings which were made by Mr. Chatfield,
and published by him in 1876 under the title,
Songs and Hymns of the Earliest Greek
Christian Poets, Bishops, and Others, a few
very beautiful centos have been formed,
notably one beginning " Lord Jesus, think
of me," which has been included in no fewer
than five permanent hymnals, as may be
seen from the Table. The Rev. Gerald
Moultrie, who prepared renderings from
several languages, contributed a few from
the Greek, but only a few. The best is his
rendering of the midnight hymn, " Behold,
the Bridegroom cometh in the middle of
the night." From that time till now, very
little attention has been given to the Greek
18 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
Offices, until we come to the Rev. R. M.
Moorsom, whose intensely catholic instincts
led him to use the gift he possessed in
the service of the praise of the Church, to
which he contributed twenty -two pieces
from eastern sources Renderings of Church
Hymns (1901). Two of these have already
found a place in the revised edition of
Church Hymns (1903) and of Hymns Ancient
and Modern (1904). In the recently pub
lished English Hymnal, three new names of
translators from the Greek are to be found
Rev. T. A. Lacey, Mr. Athelstan Riley, and
Mr. C. W. Humphreys. Their contributions
are few, but we do not know to what extent
they may yet pursue the work.
Giving the most generous estimate, there
could not, till very recently, have been more
than 150 hymns from the Greek available for
the use of compilers of hymnals. To that
number, however, are now to be added 108
translations and 153 centos and suggestions
by the present author 261 pieces in all.
That work of this kind is welcomed and
readily appropriated, is evidenced by the
Introduction 19
fact that, although his first series was pub
lished so recently as eight years ago, several
of the hymns have been included in most
of the hymnals compiled or revised since
then, both in this country and in America.
The Table will show at a glance to what
extent available material has been taken
advantage of by hymnal compilers. The
twelve principal hymnals compiled or revised
since 1892 have been collated, and the Greek
hymns contained in each set forth. It will
be seen that there are only forty -one of
these hymns in common use. A gratifying
feature is that the most recently prepared
collections contain the greatest number. The
Methodist Hymn Book contains four the
smallest number; The English Hymnal,
twenty -four the greatest number. The
most popular hymns of the forty-one are,
" Art thou weary ? " and " The day is past
and over," which are included in all the
twelve hymnals ; and " O happy band of
pilgrims" and "The day of Resurrection,"
which appear in eleven and nine of the
twelve respectively. A noteworthy circum-
20 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
stance, as already stated, is that two of the
most popular hymns are not renderings in
the proper sense, but merely suggestions
"Art thou weary?" and "O happy band of
pilgrims" an indication of the direction in
which successful effort must be made in
dealing with Greek hymnody by those com
petent to do so.
HYMNALS COLLATED
A. The Hymnal (Episcopal Church, U.S.A.), 1892.
B. The Hymnal (Presbyterian Church, U.S.A.), 1 89 ">.
C. The Presbyterian Book of Praise (Canada), 1897.
D. The Church Hymnary (Presby., Scotland), 1898.
E. Baptist Church Hymnal, - 1900.
F. Church Hymns, - 1903.
G. Hymns Ancient and Modern, - 1904.
H. The Methodist Hymn Boo/,-, - 1904.
I. New Office Hymn Book, - - 1905.
K. Worship Kong (Congregational), - 1905.
L. English Hymnal, - 1906.
M. Church Praise (English Presbyterian), - 1908.
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Is it too much to hope for, in the interests
of congregational praise, that more attention
will be given to the contents of the Greek
Office Books in the future than has been
given to them in the past ? But intending
students must have ready access to them.
Where are they to be found ? Unless it is
resolved to purchase them, which may be
done through a bookseller in Athens or Con
stantinople, search will probably be made for
them in vain in our libraries. They are to
be found in the Bodleian Library, and in the
library of St. John s College, Oxford, and
also in the library of Cambridge University ;
but it is doubtful if the library of any other
university or theological school in England
possesses them. We, in Scotland, are even
less fortunate. A year ago, the writer was
unaware of the existence of a set of the
Greek Service Books, other than his own, in
Scotland. Last year, the Library Committee
of Glasgow University purchased a complete
set, and her students may now acquaint
themselves with the contents as they feel
inclined. Will Edinburgh, St. Andrews, and
Introduction 25
Aberdeen follow the example of Glasgow ?
And will our theological schools do the
same ? And when that has been done, will
our professors of theology suggest to their
students that it might be worth their while
to dip into their contents ? In this way, the
fact of the existence of these books would be
kept before the minds of those from whose
number interpreters of their hymns are most
likely to come, and some hope be reasonably
entertained of a growing acquaintance with
them as time passes. Meanwhile, the density
of ignorance of even well informed men, on
the subject of the Greek Church generally,
is disheartening, while to our ordinary wor
shippers it is little more than a name, if
even that.
The hymns in this, and in former volumes,
have been prepared in the hope that they
may be of service in the public worship of
the Three-One God, and hymnal compilers
who may be attracted to them, and who may
deem them suitable for their purpose, are at
liberty to make use of them without the
26 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
payment of any fee, but on the following
simple conditions: (1) Permission must be
asked, and a formal acknowledgment made
in the hymnal when published. This is not
always done. In a recent case, an historical
error was set afoot which may cause future
hymnologists some trouble to rectify, and
which would certainly have been obviated
had this common courtesy been observed.
(2) The text of the hymns must not be
tampered with in the very slightest par
ticular : they must be printed exactly as
they appear in the author s collection. If
compilers wish to omit any verse or verses,
permission to do so must be asked. (3) The
author expects that a copy of the hymnal
containing his work will be sent to him
on publication.
TRINITY MANSE,
PoRTi ATRicK, Easter, 1909.
BIOGRAPHICAL AND HISTORICAL
THE following Notes have reference only
to those Hymn Writers of the Greek Church
whose work is represented by English ver
sions in the Hymnals collated in the fore
going Table, and which are consequently, to
some extent, in common use. They are only
twelve in number, and account for thirty of
the forty-one hymns. The authorship of the
remaining eleven is unknown.
BIOGRAPHICAL AND HISTORICAL
ST. CLEMENT OF ALEXANDRIA
CLEMENS, TITUS FLAVIUS (Clemens Alexan-
drinus), St. Clement of Alexandria. This
remarkable man was born either at Athens
or Alexandria, but the exact date of his birth
is uncertain. He was a philosopher and
theologian, and lived in the end of the second
and beginning of the third century. He was
well versed in Greek science, and being
attracted by the teaching of Christianity,
he set himself to investigate its truth.
Wherever an exponent of the new religion
could be found, Clement sought him out to
learn more from his lips. With this end in
view, he travelled over Greece, Italy, Egypt,
Palestine, and the East. Among all his
teachers, he expressly mentions Pantaneas,
by whom he was induced to embrace Chris
tianity. When Pantaneas, who was head of
the Catechetical School at Alexandria, died,
Clement succeeded him as its head, and
30 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
continued to work there as an exponent of
Christianity, from 190 to 203 (?) He attracted
numerous pupils, so great was his fame as
a teacher, some of whom rose to distinction
in later years. Among these may be men
tioned Origen, and Alexander who ulti
mately became Bishop of Jerusalem. When
the persecution under Severus broke out,
Clement, with others professing the Christian
faith, fled. Of his subsequent life very little
is known.
A peculiarity of Clement s teaching was
that, when he embraced Christianity, he did
not abandon his eclectic system of philo
sophy, afterwards called Neo-Platonism, and
always utilized heathen antiquities, when,
with their help, he could throw light upon
Christian doctrine.
Clement s works are published as part of
the Anti-Nicene Christian Library (1867).
The one we have to do with here is The
Instructor, or Paedogogus, in which he gives
advice and instruction on questions of mor
ality. Appended to this work is the poem
which was first trans-
Biographical and Historical 31
lated by Dr. H. M. Dexter in 1846, as
" Shepherd of Tender Youth." The original,
which is a dithyrambic ode to the Saviour,
is a curious production. Here is a literal
rendering of the latter part of the ode:
" Guide [us] Shepherd of rational sheep ;
guide unharmed children, O Holy King,
along the footsteps of Christ; O Heavenly
Way, Perennial Word, Immeasurable Age,
Eternal Light, Fount of Mercy, Performer of
Virtue ; noble [is the] life of those who
hymn God, O Christ Jesus, heavenly milk
of the sweet breasts of the graces of the
Bride pressed out of Thy wisdom. Babes
nourished with tender mouths, filled with
the dewy wisdom of the rational pap, let
us sing together simple praises, true hymns
to Christ [our] King, holy fee for the teach
ing of life." From this string of epithets
several translators have, with remarkable
ingenuity, woven very attractive versions.
Clement is interesting to hymnologists as
having been the author of this earliest extant
versified Christian hymn. He died early in
the third century.
32 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
ST. GREGORY NAZIANZEN
GREGORY OF NAZIANZUS, son of Gregory,
Bishop of Nazianzus in Cappadocia, and
life-long friend of Basil, Bishop of Caesarea,
was born at a village near Nazianzus, 325 A.D.
He was early taught the truths of Chris
tianity by his mother, and passed into the
school of Carterius at Caesarea, who subse
quently became the head of the monasteries
of Antioch, and teacher of Chrysostom,
Bishop of Constantinople. He took up the
priestly office at the earnest request of his
father, and for some time was helpful to
the aged Bishop.
The times in which Gregory lived were
trying times. The orthodox Christians
clung to the creed of Nicea, and their
champions did valiant battle with the Arians.
As an advocate and exponent of evangelical
truth, Gregory was summoned to Constanti
nople in 379, and as Bishop of that See,
adorned the high office with gifts and graces
as brilliant as they were rare. But he was
Biographical and Historical 33
not the man for such a prominent position
at a time so eventful. Hilary, the " Hammer
of the Arians," could keep the heretics at
bay, and accomplish in the Latin Church
what Gregory failed to do in the Greek
Church maintain his position and his cause
against all comers. For one thing, the
retiring disposition of Gregory made him
shrink from the din of conflict, and his high
ideals weakened his hopefulness. The result
was that he abandoned the position, and
retired to Nazianzus in 381. Deprived by
death of his life-long friend and brother,
Caesarius, he retired from the world, and
penned those poems, some of which are
among the treasures of the Church catholic.
Gregory is better known as a theologian
than as a poet, although his verses exceed in
number thirty thousand. They are found
in the second volume of the Benedictine
Edition of his works, which was published
in Paris in 1842. A selection can be seen in
Daniel s Thesaurus Hymnologicus, and in
the Anthologia Graeca, Carminum Chris-
tianorum.
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SYNESIUS
SYNESIUS was born about 375 A.D. In many
particulars he was an outstanding man. His
pedigree is said to have extended through
seventeen centuries, and to have included
the names of the most illustrious. Not only
was he of noble lineage, he was also a man
of high character and brilliant attainments.
He was versed in the Neo-Platonic philo
sophy, and his Christianity has been called
in question by no less an authority than
Mosheim ; but how anyone can read his
odes and doubt the reality of his Chris
tianity, even in the fullest sense of the
term as including belief in the Divinity of
Christ and in His Resurrection, is difficult
to understand. He certainly was a good
man, and knew Christ, and loved Him. His
writings prove that ; and in 410, though
reluctantly, he became Bishop of Ptolemais.
Very little of his poetry has come down to
us, but that little is of the highest order.
His hymns are not found in the Greek
Offices. He died 430 A.D.
Biographical and Historical 35
JUSTINIAN I.
JUSTINIAN I. (Flavius Anicius Justinianus),
Emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire, was
born at Tauresium, the modern Kustenje, on
the Black Sea, llth May, 483 A.D. He was
educated at Constantinople, and succeeded
his uncle, Justin I., 527. The crowning
misfortune of his life was his marriage to
Theodora, a professional actress, who, along
with Antonina wife of his friend and vic
torious general, Belisarius was responsible
for most of the unhappiness of his life. His
reign was a most eventful one. His victories
over the Persians in the East, and the Goths
and Vandals in Italy, were numerous. At
the outset of his reign, Justinian was ortho
dox, but, under the influence of Theodora,
he gradually veered round to the mono-
physite error. It was at her instigation that
he attempted to coerce the monophysites
into orthodoxy an attempt which ended in
the faction fight of the hippodrome, in which
thirty thousand were killed.
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Justinian was the founder of that style of
architecture called Byzantine, the distinctive
features of which are the Greek cross and
the cupola. He adorned Constantinople and
other cities of his dominions with costly and
magnificent churches. In Constantinople
alone he built twenty-seven one of these
being St. Sophia, which stands to-day a
monument to his enterprise. The St. Sophia
of Julian had been destroyed by fire in
the insurrection of 532. The re-building
occupied six years, and gave work to about
ten thousand men, who were paid at the
close of each day. It cost the equivalent
of 13,000,000. "I have vanquished thee,
O Solomon ! " was Justinian s pardonable
exclamation at its completion.
The crowning glory of Justinian s reign,
however, and a lasting monument to his
genius, was the Corpus Juris Civilis, or
body of civil law, which he executed. By
that great work he gave the Roman law,
which has formed the groundwork of the
civil law of all civilized peoples, a definite
code.
Biographical and Historical 37
Justinian died 565, at the age of eighty-
two, having reigned for thirty-eight years.
He was a man of great business capacity,
resourceful and energetic. He was, more
over, a man of much learning, which he
applied to good purpose, but his religious
bigotry, and the evil influence of Theodora,
marred his good qualities.
The Hymn of Justinian is found in the
liturgies of St. Mark and St. James, and is
generally attributed to him. Whether he
himself composed it, or whether it bears his
name for some other reason, there is no
means at hand to determine. It is believed
to have been his own composition. In a
literal translation it runs thus:
" Only Begotten Son, and Word of God,
Immortal Who didst vouchsafe for our
salvation to take flesh of the Holy Mother
of God and ever Virgin Mary, and didst
without change become man, and wast
crucified, Christ our God, and by death
didst overcome death, being One of the
Holy Trinity, and glorified together with
the Father and the Holy Ghost, save us."
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This hymn has been rendered into English
verse, " O Word Immortal of Eternal God,"
by T. A. Lacey, and appears in The English
Hymnal.
Biographical and Historical 39
ST. ANDREW OF CRETE
ST. ANDREW OF CRETE was born 660 A.D.,
in the city of Damascus. For the reason that
he embraced the monastic life at Jerusalem,
he is sometimes called St. Andrew of Jeru
salem. In his early life he revealed an
unchristian lack of decision for truth which
has not tended to sweeten his memory. He
was raised to the Archiepiscopate of Crete
by the usurper Philippicus, called Bardanes,
who had been raised to the throne by his
army although he was only its general-
after the murder of Justinian II. As Archi
episcopate, he agreed to act as a deputy at
the pseudo synod of Constantinople, which
met in 712 under the auspices of Philippicus,
and there condemned the decisions of the
former Council, of which he had been a
member. The Monothelite heresy, which
taught that our Lord had only one will as
He had but one nature, was there restored.
Andrew, however, abandoned his error in
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later life. He died in the island of Hierissus,
in the ^Egean Sea, about 730 A.D.
To what extent his hymns appear in the
Service Books it is difficult to discover. His
authorship of certain of the earlier canons is
undisputed. He wrote also many Idiomela.
His Great Canon, or, as the Greeks delight
to term it, "The King of Canons," is in use
at Mid Lent. It is an ambitious composition
of about three hundred stanzas, in which
numerous scriptural examples are used to
inspire a spirit of penitence. Some of the
stanzas are attractive. Dr. Neale, in his
Hymns of the Eastern Church, gives a few
from the beginning of the canon. The
stichera for Thursday of Holy Week, be
ginning, " O the Mystery passing wonder,"
are included in The New Office Hymn Book.
Biographical and Historical 41
SOPHRONIUS
SOPHRONIUS was Patriarch of Jerusalem
early in the seventh century. Specimens
of his poetical work can be seen in the
third volume of Daniel s Thesaurus. A few
of his Idiomela are found in the Menaea,
and also in the Horologion. If we except
the hymn rendered by John Keble, " Hail,
gladdening Light," and which has been
attributed to him although Athenogenes of
Cappadocia, who suffered martyrdom under
Diocletian c. A.D. 200, and is said to have
sung the hymn while the flames encircled
him, shares the honour in the Greek Church
none of his hymns have been translated
into English. That hymn, <pw l\ap<>v ayta?
^o V/?, is quoted by St. Basil in the fourth
century, and then as of unknown author
ship. The likelihood is, therefore, that it
is one of the earliest Christian hymns,
possibly of the second century. It is used
as a vesper hymn in the Greek Church,
and as such finds a place in the Service
Books. It has been often translated, and
in John Keble s version is one of the best
known hymns from the Greek Offices.
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ST. ANATOLIUS
VERY little is known of Anatolius. Dr.
Neale gives the date of his death as 458 A.D.
In this he is mistaken, and would seem
to be identifying him with a patriarch of
that name who succeeded Flavius in 449.
From the fact that a letter from him exists
addressed to Joseph of the Studium (eighth
century), and also that he celebrates the
martyrs who suffered in the sixth and
seventh centuries, his date cannot be earlier
than the beginning of the eighth century.
His hymns, which number about one
hundred, are found in the Menaea and
Octoechus. Several of them were rendered
by Dr. Neale, and are included in Hymns
of the Eastern Church ; and a few by Dr.
Littledale can be seen in his Offices of the
Holy Eastern Church. The day is past
and over," and " Fierce was the wild billow,"
are both, in the original, the work of Ana
tolius, and are well known in their attractive
renderings by Dr. Neale.
Biographical and Historical 43
ST. JOHN OF DAMASCUS
JOHN OF DAMASCUS is by far the most
prominent, and most poetical of all the
Greek Christian poets. The exact date of
his birth is unknown, but he died c. 780 A.D.
the last of the theologians of the Greek
Church. He dwelt for many years in Dam
ascus, his native city, a valiant champion of
orthodoxy against all opponents. His influ
ence on Greek hymnody was immense, and
he was held in high esteem by the Greek
Church for his work in that department.
The Octoechus, which contains the Ferial
Office, was largely the work of John. There
his canons are found which are perhaps his
greatest work in hymnody. The canons
under the name of John Arklas are usually
attributed to St. John, and also those under
the name of John the Monk. John, in com
pany with Cosmas his foster-brother, retired
eventually to the monastery of St. Sabas, in
Palestine, where he spent a life of devotion,
and sang those Christian hymns which have
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cheered and inspired so many generations of
Christians in the East. There he penned
the " Golden Canon " for Easter Day, which
breathes the glorious hopes of the Resurrec
tion. He lived, it is believed, to extreme
old age, dying at the close of the year 780.
Biographical and Historical 45
ST. COSMAS, THE MELODIST
ST. COSMAS, surnamed the Melodist, was
foster-brother of John of Damascus, to whom
he was attached by closest bonds of friend
ship. He retired with the famous theolo
gian and hymn writer, to the monastery of
St. Sabas, in Palestine, where he spent his
leisure in the composition of hymns, many
of which found their way, along with those
of John of Damascus, into the Greek Offices.
There he also shared the work connected
with the preparation of The Octoechus with
his foster-brother. To what extent his
hymns found a place in the Greek Offices,
it is difficult to say. If all those bearing
his name are accepted as his, then his con
tribution is a fairly large one. He is repre
sented by canons on The Nativity, The
Epiphany, The Transfiguration, and Palm
Sunday; also by sundry other pieces. His
poetry, although it is said they composed
in friendly rivalry, cannot bear comparison
with that of St. John, in any particular. It
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has, however, qualities which claim for it
the appreciative reference which Dr. Neale
bestows upon it.
Cosmas became Bishop of Maiuma, near
Gaza, in 743, and died about 760. He is
commemorated by the Greek Church on
October 14th.
Biographical and Historical 47
ST. JOSEPH OF THE STUDIUM
JOSEPH OF THE STUDIUM, sometimes desig
nated The Hymnographer, was born on the
island of Sicily, in the end of the eighth
century, or the beginning of the ninth. It
has been disputed whether indeed the double
designation belongs to one person. Into
that question we have no occasion to enter
here. Up to the present time we have had
no evidence to prove that the Hymnographer
was not of the Studium, and that the hymns
of St. Joseph, which are so much in evidence
in the Service Books, are not the work of
one writer.
St. Joseph left Sicily in 830 A.D., and at
Thessalonica embraced the monastic life.
Removing later to Constantinople, he en
tered the monastery of the Studium. There
he devoted himself to hymn writing. He
was by far the most voluminous writer
of hymns of the Greek Church, his verses
exceeding in number those of St. Gregory
of Nazianzus. There are nearly two hun-
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dred canons from his pen in the Menaea,
and when we consider that each canon is
made up of eight odes, to say nothing of
the accompanying contakia, it is easy to
gauge the extent of his work in that one
class of composition. Like most other vol
uminous writers, however, his quality is
not of the best. Many of the canons are
exceedingly poor, and reflect little credit
on the writer. " Stars of the morning, so
gloriously bright," a cento by Dr. Neale,
gives a very good sample of his use of
figure. " Far from Thy heavenly care," a
contakion after the sixth ode of the canon
for Septuagesima, perhaps owes more to
the translator than at first sight appears.
St. Joseph died, 883.
Biographical and Historical 49
THEOCTISTUS
THEOCTISTUS was a friend of St. Joseph,
and was a monk at the Studium at Con
stantinople in the latter part of St. Joseph s
residence at that famous monastery, about
the middle of the ninth century. Very little
is known about Theoctistus, and the only
hymnodical work which can be attributed
to him with certainty, is a very attractive
canon in the Parakletike, called The Suppli
cant Canon of Theoctistus to Jesus. A
cento from that canon beginning "Jesus,
name all names above," is in common use.
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METROPHANES OF SMYRNA
METROPHANES, Bishop of Smyrna in the
latter part of the ninth century, was one of
the minor poets of the Greek Church. He
composed several canons in honour of the
Blessed Trinity, which find a place in the
Octoechus. Very little of his work has been
translated. Dr. Neale gives a cento from
one of the canons in his Hymns of the
Eastern Church, which is repeated in The
English Hymnal, "O Unity of Threefold
Light." Metrophanes died about 910 A.D.
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INFINITE GOD
Kvpie 6 0609 /yWWV, OV TO KpUTO? a.VeiKa(TTOV,
KOI >/ So^a a/caTaX>y-7TT09, ov TO eXeo? a/
KO.I t] (piXavOpwTria a(pa.TO<i
I
OUR highest thought of God is vain;
Whate er of knowledge we may know,
Our darkened minds but darker grow,
We ne er can to the light attain.
H
Beyond the mountain tops that rise,
Still higher altitudes appear;
Climb as we may, we come not near
The peaks that pierce the azure skies.
in
Beyond the farthest stretch of mind,
The wisdom of our God extends;
We touch the love that never ends,
And only know that it is kind.
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IV
We cannot gaze upon the sun,
Save through the mists from earth that
rise;
God s glory only meets our eyes
When veiled in the Incarnate One.
Yea, none but God His love can know,
Nor can The Christ that love express;
The gift is ever something less,
Than is the love the gift would show.
VI
Our minds, our hearts, our spirits fail
In all our searching God to find ;
We only know that He is kind,
And nought that knowledge can assail.
VII
No soul can rise to God, alone,
The height divine we cannot reach ;
Do Thou, O Christ, our blindness teach,
Until we know as we are known.
MORNING
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THE morning dawns; on gilded height,
The glory of the early light
Awaits the rising sun ;
Awake, my soul, to life awake!
Inspired with hope, thy task o ertake,
And fill the day begun.
II
O Light, beyond our utmost light,
To Whom our day is as the night,
Our sun a feeble star;
Lead me to where Thy glories rise,
Beyond the earth, beyond the skies,
On fairer fields afar.
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Thou art the Light, Eternal Christ,
Whose glory at the first sufficed
To fire the endless spheres;
Night has no more abiding place,
Before the brightness of Thy face
The darkness disappears.
IV
O that a searching ray might shine
Within this darkened soul of mine,
And bid my night depart!
Then would the joy of life abound,
And summer music ever sound
Within my joyless heart.
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SEE, from the eastern hills, the morn
Its glowing shafts unsparing flings;
And to a waking world are borne
The light and joy that morning brings
O God of love, to Thee we raise
Our early song of gladsome praise.
II
There, on the flower-bespangled sod,
The petals open to the sun;
And feathered songsters sing to God,
And hail the cheerful day begun :
With theirs, our early songs unite,
To praise our God Who gives the light.
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in
Morn of a better day, we sing
Thy praise, O Christ, Whose wondrous
grace
Can brightness to our darkness bring,
And scatter night before Thy face:
Now let our morning praise arise,
A glad accepted sacrifice.
IV
O let our life a morning know,
The promise of a better day ;
And set our night-chilled hearts aglow,
And fill them with Thy joy, we pray:
Then shall our praise to Thee arise,
A glad accepted sacrifice.
v
Sun of our life, O Christ, art Thou ;
No clouds depress when Thou art near;
Come with Thy radiant beauty now,
And let that morn of joy appear:
Glad shall our songs of praise arise
When morn is shining in our skies.
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LIGHT in the dark, before the dawn awaking
Brings in the east the growing light of day,
Comes to the soul that, earthly lights for
saking,
Lives in the light that never dies away.
II
Here, light and dark, and sun, and cloud,
and sadness,
Come to the soul that makes the world
its all;
There, endless noon, and unabating gladness,
Reign in a realm where night can never
fall.
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in
Live in my soul, O Light of lights supernal,
Charged with the joy that rising morning
gives ;
Be Thou my foretaste of the light eternal,
Bright in the realm where joy unfailing
lives.
IV
Christ, to my soul, be all my soul-desiring,
Seeks in a land where light and darkness
come;
And, when set free, to fairer fields aspiring,
There let me find with Thee a lasting
home.
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AWAKE! the morn is here,
The long, dark night is past;
The gladness and the light appear,
And beauty shines at last.
ii
Awake! the morning sings,
The clouds have passed away;
The rising sun triumphant brings
The long-expected day.
in
Awake! the Christ arose
The first faint dawn to greet;
The smiling world in sweetness strews
Its flowers among His feet.
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IV
Awake, my soul, awake!
Arise on buoyant wings,
The sordid and the sin forsake,
And mount to better things.
Immortal Christ, all hail!
Thy power hath triumphed quite;
Sin can no more our souls assail,
Nor death, nor grave, nor night.
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THE crimson blush of morning glows
On towering peaks where clouds repose,
And, lo! the sombre robe of night
Is rent with shafts of golden light.
ii
O Light Divine, each opening day
Illume our souls with gladdening ray;
And, as the sun his course pursues,
With growing light our lives diffuse.
in
In childhood s morn, when wondering eyes
Behold the light that fills the skies;
And loins art girt at opening day
Life s myriad voices to obey,
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IV
O Light Divine, serene and pure,
Shine on a path of life, secure ;
Let joy, like songs the morn that greet,
Make music for the willing feet.
When, prompted by the will of God,
A path we tread, before untrod ;
And doubts our onward course attend,
Thy light upon our path extend.
VI
O Light of lights, when day is done,
And night pursues our setting sun,
Be ours to hail that better day,
Whose light Thou art eternally.
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THE morn awakes; from eastern hills
The golden light creation fills ;
And arrows chase the night that flies
Before the ever-brightening skies.
II
The morn awakes; up, soul of mine,
And, like the morn, in beauty shine ;
Strong, as the high-ascending sun,
Thy race of duty boldly run.
in
Night for the weary comes at length;
Morn gives the soul the needed strength ;
Light shall thy path encircling, cheer,
And melt each lingering cloud of fear.
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IV
O Light of lights, when night descends,
And brooding fear my life attends,
Shew to my soul, that night departs
When morning trims her glowing darts.
O Christ, Who art my Better Sun,
Bright shines the day with Thee begun ;
No terror can the mind oppress,
Nor cloud th aspiring soul distress.
VI
To Thee, O glorious Light of light,
Be honour paid when morn is bright;
To Father, and to Spirit blest,
Be glory every day exprest.
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ALL glorious, see, the morning breaks;
Awake, my soul, creation wakes:
And, while the purple tints the skies,
Prepare for God thy sacrifice.
II
Thanks to my God, my best of friends,
For all the care His love extends;
For rest, and peace, and waking eyes
To view the light that fills the skies.
in
Let sleep my waking eyes forsake;
From sloth my soul her pinions shake;
And may the light that gladdens all
Illume my task till evening fall.
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IV
O Christ, my Morning Star, my Light,
With Thee no dread infects the night;
May darkness ne er my life appal,
Nor night, at noon-tide, darkly fall.
Bring me where morn eternal shines,
And light, unfailing, life entwines;
Where darkness ne er its clouds unrolls
To charge with dread our fearful souls.
VI
To Thee, O Christ, be endless praise,
O Light of lights, my Light always;
Be aye my morn, forever shine,
And fill my soul with peace divine.
EVENING
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THE darkness deepens in the skies,
The light before the shadows flies
And earth forsakes;
My prayer, O Christ, in mercy hear,
Keep Thou my soul from doubt and fear,
Till morn awakes.
II
Light of my life, O Christ, Thou art,
Joy of my soul, my trusting heart
Confides in Thee;
Night cannot hide Thy loving face,
Nor bar the outflow of Thy grace,
O Christ, to me.
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Darker than night that awful day,
When sin and death in grim array,
The Christ assailed ;
Now from the Cross, in light serene,
The radiance of the morn is seen,
Where night prevailed.
IV
Lord, may Thy Cross my night subdue,
My morning deck with crimson hue
And golden light ;
And all day long, while work is done,
Outshine the brightness of the sun,
Even at its height.
Now, give the weary calm repose
Till morning light in beauty glows,
And life awakes;
And when we sleep the last long sleep,
Safe through the night Thy servants keep,
Till morning breaks.
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CATHISMATA OF THE RESURRECTION
GONE is the glowing orb of day,
The hues of sunset fade away,
And all the world is still ;
The starlight sparkles to the sight,
As fall the curtains of the night
On every vale and hill.
II
O God, twas night when, all too soon,
The dark eclipsed the light at noon ;
And men, convulsed with dread,
The Cross upon the hill descried
On which the God-man groaned and died,
With shame upon His head.
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in
And night prevailed with dismal gloom
While, prisoned in the awful tomb,
The Christ in stillness lay :
But every night a morn precedes,
And darkness into brightness leads,
And dawned the glorious day.
IV
O God, in mercy, grant that we
The Resurrection light may see
When death s still night is past;
And to the risen Christ arise,
While morning fills th eternal skies
With glory that shall last.
Gone is the glowing orb of day,
The hues of sunset fade away,
And dark the night descends;
O God, Thy servants guard, we pray,
Till morn awakes another day,
And till life s journey ends.
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O LORD of light, Thy beams display,
And waken joy in every heart;
Bring to our souls the light of day,
And bid our brooding night depart.
ii
In Thy fair realm there is no gloom,
The radiant day is never done;
They need no candle to illume,
Nor wait the rising of the sun.
in
No morning ushers in the day,
Nor evening marks its slow decline;
There Thou art sun, and shinest aye,
And all the light and joy are Thine.
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IV
Eternal Light, Eternal Day,
No eve obscures, no darkness hides;
But clear the noon-tide shines alway,
For there Thy presence aye abides.
Come at this hour, O Light divine,
As daylight fades, and night is nigh,
And in our souls with radiance shine,
As Thou art wont in realms on high.
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THE sun has reached his western goal,
And night winds hush the world to rest;
Be still, and worship God, my soul,
Who through the day thy life hath blest.
n
To God thy Maker, thanks accord,
For life, and hope, and every good,
And all the comfort of the Word
Incarnate, for the spirit s food.
in
Ah ! night is dark when clouds of guilt
The shrinking soul with fears distress,
Call on the Christ Whose blood was spilt,
And all thy guiltiness confess.
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IV
Then let me rest in calm repose,
Secure in Him, my rest is sweet;
The fears of night no dread impose,
If I have worshipped at His feet.
O Christ, Who art my Light, I pray,
Keep Thou my soul till morning shine ;
Then, brighter than the orb of day,
Illume my path with light divine.
ADVENT AND CHRISTMAS
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THE longing eyes that sought the light
Are filled with glad amaze,
As, from the depths of brooding night,
The morning meets their gaze;
O weary night ! its hours are past,
And morning light hath dawned at last.
II
O Christ, Who in the heart of God,
Eternal, did st repose;
Whom to proclaim to earth abroad,
The seer and prophet rose;
Now comes to earth, Incarnate Word,
To tell the love of God our Lord.
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ill
Now hearts respond that, mute before,
In night and silence dwelt,
Who longed, in worship, to adore
A love they never felt;
For night is gone, and silence rings,
And every heart responsive, sings.
IV
Hail, Christ of God ! Anointed One,
From sin s dark night to free ;
Thou art the One-begotten Son
Whom ages longed to see;
O weary night, its hours are past,
And morning light hath dawned at last.
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O LOVE supreme, exceeding broad,
Great source of love, the love of God,
Outreaching all we know;
High as the heavens where glories shine,
Far towers that mighty love divine,
And deep as hell below.
II
God looked from heaven on man s estate,
To view our need exceeding great,
And all our loss and shame;
And God Incarnate came to earth,
The Godman by mysterious birth,
And bore our sinful name.
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He walked the earth, but all unknown;
In vain the love of God was shown,
For sinners spurned His grace;
And while He pled, they mocking cried,
"Away, let Him be crucified,"
And mocked Him to His face.
IV
They raised Him up twixt earth and sky,
And left the Godman there to die,
In all His suffering sore;
And ere He died, the prayer was made
That guilt might not on men be laid,
For all the ill He bore.
O love supreme, so broad, so high !
Here, prostrate, at the Cross I lie,
But I adore and praise;
For me, for me, Thy blood was spilt,
Mine is the sin, and mine the guilt
O God, my guilt erase.
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A band of herdsmen tarried late,
Through hours of night disconsolate ;
Around, the snow lay glistening white,
And stars o erhead were shining bright;
O favoured shepherds, there shall rise
A brighter star in yonder skies.
II
Whence comes this glory, brighter far
Than light that shines from midnight star?
An angel from the Lord appears,
And lo! their minds are filled with fears;
O favoured shepherds, wherefore fear ?
The messenger of God is here.
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"O band of herdsmen, list! I bring
Glad tidings of a promised King;
Go, in a manger ye shall find
The new-born Saviour of mankind;"
O favoured shepherds, such surprise!
To see the Christ in mean disguise.
IV
Then stood the herdsmen all amaze,
For heaven with glory was ablaze;
And choirs of angels, clad in white,
Awoke with song the silent night;
O favoured shepherds, ye were blest,
To hear that heavenly song exprest.
To God be glory," thus they sang,
While earth and heaven with music rang;
"And peace abounding henceforth dwell
With those on earth who please me well;"
O favoured shepherds, night is past,
And morn, bright morn, is come at last.
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VI
O band of herdsmen, long ago,
That song was sung on earth below,
Now myriad hosts uplift the strains
That first awoke on Bethlehem s plains;
O favoured shepherds, round the throne,
The angel s song is now your own.
PASSIONTIDE AND EASTER
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THEY set the Cross upon a hill,
And led Him forth to die;
And while the wondering heavens were still,
They nailed the Christ on high.
II
And hosts beheld in blank dismay,
The power to sinners given,
To raise their wicked hands to slay
The mighty King of Heaven.
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O patience of Almighty God !
O love of Christ the Son !
To lie beneath the awful rod,
Until the task was done.
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O sin of man ! O cruel sin !
Who can its vileness tell ?
That slew the Christ Who came to win
The souls He loved so well.
Praise to Thy Cross, Immortal Christ !
For Thou didst die to live;
And that the gift of life, unpriced,
Thou mightst to sinners give.
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Lo, He is dead! The suffering Christ is
dead;
Closed are His eyes, and bowed is His head.
II
Dead, too, in shame ! Upon a Cross ! and
see,
Thorns crown His brow, in stinging mockery,
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O night, and woe! The sun and stars are
gone ;
Dark is the world, and hope, despairing,
flown.
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IV
Art Thou not Christ? the Son of God, art
Thou?
How then this death? This awful silence,
how?
O sin and death, and victory of the grave!
Canst Thou, in death, O Christ, Thy people
save?
VI
Weep in the night, O mortals, at the grave;
Dead is the Christ, and dead He cannot save.
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X
MORNING awakes, and morn awaking sings;
Light speeds from heaven to earth with
glowing wings.
II
Haste to the tomb ! Ye mourners, haste,
with glee!
Christ hath arisen, from death s grim fetters
free.
ill
Gone are the night, the terror, and the
gloom ;
Christ hath arisen, and left the awful tomb.
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IV
Death now is dead, the grave hath lost its
power ;
Death and the grave are vanquished at this
hour.
Thou art the Christ, victorious Christ art
Thou,
Death has no sting, and grave no victory
now.
VI
Glory to Thee, O Christ, Thy people bring ;
Thou art our God, and our Immortal King.
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LIFE from the dead the King Immortal gives,
Who from the grave arose and ever lives ;
Slain is the foe, the foe by death is slain,
By Him Who died, and rose to life again.
II
Sight to the blind this morn of beauty brings,
As from the dark it speeds with glowing
wings;
Grope they no more, nor stumble in the
night;
Christ hath arisen, the one Immortal Light.
in
Joy to the sad, to hearts by sorrow wrung;
Gone are the clouds that dark and threaten
ing hung;
Night weeps no more, for lo ! the morn
awakes,
And all creation into music breaks.
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Hope to the lost, among the wilds forlorn,
Far from their home, by prickly tangle torn ;
Straight to the eye the path ascending lies,
Clear in the light that fills the morning skies.
Mortals awake ! The Resurrection morn,
Fresh from the dark of death s grim night
is born ;
Mortals awake ! the morn in beauty glows ;
Life is the gift the risen Lord bestows.
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LIGHT more glorious than the sun,
Dawns upon our fearful night ;
And the longed for day, begun,
Pours its everlasting light ;
Christ hath risen, with gladness, then,
Hail His rising, sons of men.
II
Women came at early gloom,
Sad at heart, and full of fears,
Bearing to the dismal tomb
Spices mingled with their tears;
" Wherefore weep ? " the angel said,
"Christ hath risen from the dead."
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Lone disciples, all amazed,
Sought the place where He had lain ;
And they knew not as they gazed,
That their Lord had risen again ;
Mortals, hail the day begun,
Christ hath risen, our glorious Sun.
IV
Mourners, lo! the Christ hath risen,
Lord of Life, and Lord of Light;
Broken now is hades prison ;
Sin is wounded in the fight ;
Lo ! we hail Thy rising, now,
Christ, the King Immortal, Thou.
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THE gate of life stands wide,
For Christ hath entered in ;
Now fearless mount the upward path,
Nor dread the power of sin ;
For sin and death were slain
By Him Who rose again.
II
Twas on the Cross He died,
And death a victory won,
Short lived as night that flies before
The rising of the sun ;
For death by Christ was slain
Who died to live again.
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The might of sin prevailed,
Its cruel hate and scorn,
It drove the cruel spear and nails,
And crowned the Christ with thorn ;
The spear was broke in twain
By Christ Who rose again.
IV
Up, mortals! life is yours,
The prize is yours to win ;
For Christ hath vanquished by His might,
The power of death and sin ;
For sin and death were slain
By Christ Who rose again.
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To thee, O Christ, be praise,
Whose power decayeth never;
To Father, and to Holy Ghost,
Be laud, and glory, ever;
For death by Christ was slain,
Who died to live again.
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Go, tell the world the Lord hath risen,
See, empty stands the mortal prison ;
Now morn illumes the eastern skies,
Awake my soul! with Christ arise.
ii
Dawn of a day no night shall shroud,
When sun declines in darkling cloud ;
But brighter still, and brighter glows,
As morn illumes and noontide glows.
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Go, tell the world that death no more
Rules with the power he held before;
For, in the grave, the Lord of life
The tyrant crushed in glorious strife.
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IV
Why bear ye spices for the dead ?
Lo! He is risen, even as He said,
And empty stands the mortal prison,
Go, tell the world that Christ hath risen.
Glory to Thee, O Christ our King,
Our hearts, our songs, our voices bring ;
For sin is crushed, and death is slain,
By Him Who died and rose again.
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THE stone is rolled away,
The Christ hath left the tomb;
Come, see the place where once He lay,
Amid its awful gloom ;
And bring no spices for the dead,
For He is risen, even as He said.
II
Awake! the morn is here;
Awake! the night is o er;
And lo ! the shadows disappear,
To visit earth no more;
The sun that wakes our glorious day
Shall shine upon the world for aye.
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III
Hence now the Cross and woe ;
Hence now the cruel spite;
The weary wanderings here below,
The death, the grave, the night;
The power of sin is thrust aside,
The gates of life are opened wide.
IV
Now sin and death are slain ;
The grave and hades groan ;
For He Who died now lives again,
The triumph is His own ;
No thorns afflict His aching brow,
He wears the Victor s garland now.
Hail! risen Christ, our God,
The world rejoicing sings;
Proclaim the tidings far abroad,
That Christ is King of kings;
A King by right of conquest, He
Sits on His throne of majesty.
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GLORY to God, the promised day awakes,
And light eternal on our darkness breaks.
II
Hail to the King, the King that comes to
reign ;
Burst are our bands, and we are free again.
ill
He Who in shame the Cross of anguish bore,
Now lives to reign in glory evermore.
IV
Death and the grave, and sin, have lost their
sway;
Death is destroyed, and sin is borne away.
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Hades abode that lay in silent night,
Hailed with acclaim the dawning of the light.
VI
Hail to the Christ, Who mounts His throne
again ;
Life is His gift unto the sons of men.
VII
Thou art the Christ, Eternal Christ art Thou;
We rise with Thee to life immortal now.
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LIGHT, ere the dawn in beauty broke,
Sprang from the darkness and the gloom,
When Christ the King from death awoke,
And burst the fetters of the tomb.
n
Light of our souls! a glorious day
Broke on the darkness of our world ;
Hell and his hosts, in black array,
From their usurped power were hurled.
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Hope of the hearts with anguish wrung,
Light of the eyes bedimmed by woe,
When, on the Cross forsaken, hung,
He Who had shared their life below.
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All hail, the Christ! Immortal, Thou!
Death and the grave are conquered quite;
Gone is the power that held us, now,
Gone are the terrors of the night.
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WATCHMAN, from the height beholding,
Look towards the eastern sky;
Is the light of heaven unfolding ?
Comes the radiant angel nigh,
Telling to our lost creation
Christ hath risen for our salvation ?
II
Yea, He came to earth to save us,
As a lamb, the Christ was slain ;
For our Passover He gave us
His own flesh, in direst pain ;
On a Cross of anguish dying,
Very God, our need supplying.
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Watchman, from the height beholding,
Comes the angel through the gloom,
Ere the morning light unfolding
Fills the darkness of the tomb ?
Comes the angel through the sadness,
Waking souls of men to gladness?
IV
See the gates of hades shaken ;
Burst asunder is the prison;
Souls of men from bondage taken,
Praise the Lord, from death arisen ;
Hail the Resurrection morning,
All our life with hope adorning.
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AT earliest dawn the Lord awoke,
True Light upon our dismal gloom,
And from the darkness of the tomb
Arose ere yet the morning broke.
I!
Vainly the watchers lingered nigh :
No watch could stay immortal power,
Nor stone nor seal at that great hour,
The heavenly messenger defy.
in
Like flax before the living flame,
The bands of death asunder break,
And ere the sons of men awake,
The Christ from death s grim shadows
came.
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IV
Morning awake! a Morn is here;
Welcome its dawn on darker night,
Than flies before the rising light
When tinged with gold thy beams appear.
Morning awake! the night shall fall,
And quench the light thy rising gives;
The Light Immortal ever lives,
True Light that comes to lighten all.
VI
Glory to Thee, O Christ, we bring
Glad from the tomb Thy Light we greet,
Thy rising hail with praises meet,
O Thou Immortal Christ our King.
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SLEEPERS awake! the night s long reign is
past;
Purple and gold adorn the hills at last;
Songs of delight from myriad hearts arise,
Borne on the wind that bears them to the
skies.
II
Sleepers awake! The Christ from death
awakes ;
Light from the tomb in radiant beauty
breaks ;
Song from the heavens to listening earth
descends ;
Gladness of earth with heavenly gladness
blends.
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Sleepers awake! to hope immortal spring,
Mount to the heights with never tiring
wing;
Clouds are of earth where linger doubt and
fear,
There, in the light, no threatening clouds
appear.
IV
Sleepers awake! no time for slumber now,
Day shines from heaven with glory on its
brow.
Darkness and night, and clouds are passed
away,
Christ is the Light of our Eternal Day.
Sleepers awake! the night s long reign is
past;
Purple and gold adorn the hills at last;
Christ hath arisen, awake! creation wakes,
Light everlasting on our darkness breaks.
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WHAT wonder wakes a sleeping world,
And gives the morn her crown ?
Death from usurped dominion hurled,
By death is trodden down.
II
And slaves in fettered bondage cast,
Their glorious Victor hail,
For lo! the reign of death is past,
The grave and hades quail.
in
And night is gone, and morn is here,
And clouds no longer frown ;
For death that filled the soul with fear,
By death is trodden down.
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IV
O Christ, Immortal from the tomb!
To Thee our songs arise
Thou, Who hast filled our dismal gloom
With light of Paradise.
And Thou shalt wear a glorious crown,
Who wore the crown of thorns,
Since death by death is trodden down,
This glorious Morn of morns.
VI
Let earth and sky, and all who dwell
In hades dark abode,
With cheerful voice the chorus swell,
Of praise to Christ our God.
VII
Awake, my soul! to praise arise,
And give The Christ His crown,
Who mounts Immortal to the skies
For death is trodden down.
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GLORIOUS from the field of strife,
Lo! the Victor mounts His throne;
Lord of death and King of life,
His the triumph, His alone-
Glorious from the field of strife,
Christ, Immortal King of Life.
II
Wake to gladness, sons of men !
Heaven, your gates eternal raise!
Welcome to your bliss again
Him, the worthiest of praise,
Glorious from the field of strife,
Christ, Immortal King of Life.
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Ah ! the rage of angry foes,
Ah ! the garments rolled in blood ;
Where were dealt the fiercest blows,
There the valiant Victor stood
Glorious on the field of strife,
Christ, Immortal King of Life.
IV
Sin and death the twain assailed,
And the Christ expiring fell ;
But the Death o er death prevailed,
And the might of sin and hell;
Victor from the field of strife,
Hail ! Immortal King of Life.
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THE light that from the fire of love
With glory girds the throne above,
Falls on our world by sin undone,
All radiant as the morning sun.
ii
O souls of men, in darkness lost,
Look upwards where the shining host,
Like stars around the Christ are set,
More bright than earthly coronet.
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These are the souls of men restored,
By Him Whose blood an earth was poured,
Who, though a Son, was bound and led
To where His heart in anguish bled.
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IV
Death at the Christ in fury sprung,
As on the Cross He meekly hung;
But by His dying, death was slain,
And sin, and all their hideous train.
O souls of men, to such a prize,
Thine is the power with these to rise;
No barrier flung across the way
Can stay thy course to endless day.
VI
O deathless Christ ! O sinless One !
Son of the Father, God s own Son,
Thine is the power from sin to free
Their souls who put their trust in Thee.
VII
Glory to Thee, O Christ, be given
By souls redeemed in earth and heaven ;
Our souls, exulting, seek the place
Where dwells the fulness of Thy grace.
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Ki jote, r\ ev TroXAaiV a
This Idiomelon, the original of which may be seen at p. 384
of the Athens edition of the Triodion, bears the title, iroiri/j.a.
Kaffcnawrjs Morals ("A poem of Kassia the Recluse"). It is
still sung on Wednesday of Holy Week.
Kassia had been chosen as consort by the Emperor Theophilos
the Iconoclast (A.D. 8-29-84-3), son of Michael II. the Stammerer,
and when she was brought into his presence, the Emperor
greeted her, exclaiming, " Woman is the source of all evil; " to
which Kassia replied, "And also of all good." Trifling as the
circumstance may seem, it roused the anger of the monarch,
and the match was broken off.
Thereupon Kassia devoted herself to religion, and founded a
nunnery, in which she remained till her death. In the quiet
and seclusion of her life, she wrote many idiomela, which are
scattered over the Greek Office Books, chiefly The Menaea.
None of her poetry, so far as the present writer has been able
to discover, has ever been rendered into English. Certainly
this, which is one of the finest of her idiomela, appears here for
the first time in English verse. It is brimful of pathos and
tinged with melancholy, without doubt traceable to the sad
experiences of her life. May it not be that in the second line
of the first stanza there is a suggestion of her own name ?
Kdffia (kasia) is sometimes written Kaffffia (kassia), the sweet
herb. The sweetness of ca-xsia had been changed to the bitter
ness of myrrh.
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BURDENED with sin, more, Lord, than I can
tell,
I bear the myrrh with those that loved Thee
well ;
And to the grave lamenting, lo, I bring,
For this last solemn rite, my offering.
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The love of sin, ah, that it should be so,
That held my truant spirit long ago,-
That love of sin my foolish heart hath found,
And moonless night now circles me around.
in
O Thou, Who by the clouds that drape the
sky,
Bearest the waters of the sea on high,
Accept the offering of my bitter tears,
From springs that issue in a night of fears.
IV
O Thou, Who mad st the heavens of old to
bow,
Incline Thine ear and hear Thy servant
now,
And let my sighing and my grievous moan,
Enter Thine ear, O God, my God alone.
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Prostrate I fall, and in my worship meet,
Would kiss amid my tears Thy stainless
feet,
And wipe them with my hair, that by Thy
grace,
I with the penitent may take my place.
VI
To Thy fair Paradise, when eve has come,
Take Thou Thy servant in Thy mercy
home;
From fear of Judgment, and from evil free,
There let me dwell for evermore with Thee.
ASCENSION
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I
HE mounts to where the azure shines,
Triumphant as the light ;
Till, past the glowing gates, The Christ
Is lost to mortal sight.
II
And now amid the bliss of heaven,
The Father s throne He shares;
And gems of radiant beauty deck
The sparkling crown He wears.
in
Remember, Lord, Thy promise made,
When hearts in sadness pined,
And send the Comforter to soothe
The sorrows of mankind ;
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And as the lingering ages pass,
To teach the souls of men,
That they may hail the Christ when He
In glory comes again.
All praise to Thee, Eternal God,
And to the Son be given,
Whose glory, darkly veiled on earth,
Now fills the light of heaven ;
VI
And to the Holy Comforter,
By Whom our lives are blest,
Be praise, by every waiting heart,
For evermore expressed.
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SEE the King of kings ascending
To His throne of power again ;
Who in humble garb descending,
Came to dwell with lowly men.
II
Glad the angel hosts adoring
Fling the golden gates aside;
Mortals, view the Victor soaring,
Heaven receives the Lord with pride.
in
Strike your harps, ye choirs supernal ;
Lift your songs of welcome now;
For, behold your King eternal
Comes with laurels on His brow.
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Gone the sorrow and the sighing;
All the anguish and the pain ;
Gone the weakness and the dying,
Choirs immortal, raise the strain ;
Hallelujah ! endless glory
To the King of Glory give;
Mortals, heed the gladsome story,
Christ is risen, and thou may st live.
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Now let the gates be lifted up,
That Christ may enter in,
Who drank for man the bitter cup,
And crushed the power of sin ;
He enters, lo! a Victor brave,
Triumphant from the yawning grave.
II
Did death and hell their power unite
To hold their prize? in vain;
For morn awoke upon the night,
And death and hell were slain ;
All hail the Victor from the grave,
Who rose from death our souls to save.
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Now let the Christ His right assume,-
The throne of high renown ;
No more do thorns His temples fret,
He wears a regal crown ;
Up, myriad hosts, your praises bring,
And laud the All-victorious King.
IV
To God the Father, God the Son,
And God the Spirit blest,
Be glory while the ages run,
By angel hosts exprest;
And souls from death s dark bondage won,
By Christ, the All-victorious Son.
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WRAPT in wonder and amaze,
On the throne of God I gaze;
Sparkling are the gems abounding,
Sweet the harps and viols sounding;
See the palms of victory wave,
Twas the Christ the triumph gave.
II
Lo, He sits in glory now,
Thorns no longer clutch his brow,
Glory, laud, and honour bringing,
Choirs of the redeemed are singing,
Thus the King enthroned they greet,
And their crowns are at His feet.
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Past, the life He lived below,
Gone the weariness and woe;
Now the painful strife is ended,
Christ a victor hath ascended,
Sin and death are bound with chains,
And the King Immortal reigns.
IV
Ah! Good Lord, when life is past,
Bring me to such bliss at last;
Where love wakens gleams of gladness,
In the eyes that wept for sadness;
Where the weary rest, and praise
Christ, the Victor King, always.
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A LOVE divine, exceeding broad,
Shines glorious from the throne of God,
Where Christ above all power is set,
Who rose to reign from Olivet.
II
A mercy great to sinners brought,
Exceeding far man s kindest thought,
Wide as the hope to mortals given,
Springs from that love enthroned in heaven.
ill
Far as the need of man extends,
The grace of Christ our life attends;
For love enthroned can ne er forget
The tears and joys of Olivet.
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IV
And mercy still the love obeys
That ever loved, and loves always,
And from the bliss of heaven descends
To seek the soul that love befriends.
O King of Life, Immortal One!
Thy grace extend to souls undone,
Nor on the throne of heaven forget
The tears and joys of Olivet.
PENTECOST
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WHEN Jesus at the feast reclined,
And sad disciples sorrowed most,
He gave, to soothe their troubled mind,
The promise of the Holy Ghost.
ii
" I will not leave you," thus He spake,
"As orphans here alone to dwell;
With you My sure abode I ll make,
And all your loneliness dispel."
in
And when amid the clouds of heaven,
Th ascending Lord to sight was lost ;
The promised Gift of Christ was given
Upon the hallowed Pentecost.
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He came upon a rushing wind,
The faint apostles to inspire ;
And on their waiting band declined,
In form of cloven tongues of fire.
And as the Spirit utterance gave,
Their tongues expressed the thought in
spired ;
And faltering, timid hearts were brave,
And fainting souls with zeal were fired.
VI
O Spirit, Gift of Christ adored,
Our need behold, in power descend ;
And, as was promised by our Lord,
Abide our Comforter, and Friend.
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O SPIRIT, Lord Almighty, Blest,
Of all the Gifts of Christ the Best ;
Come with Thy power, our lives control,
The weak make strong, the sin-sick whole.
II
Let Thy pervading light reveal
The sin our subtle hearts conceal ;
And when we humbly guilt confess,
Let penitence our souls possess.
in
O Spirit, God of love and light,
Shine on the Cross in sin s dark night,
And there reveal the Christ of God,
Bruised for our sin beneath the rod.
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Shine on the road that upward tends,
Where Christ the pilgrim soul befriends;
Where mid the toil our spirit feels,
The promised aid Thy grace reveals.
O Spirit, Lord of love and power,
Help Thou the soul in needful hour;
Thy soothing balm in love bestow,
Through all our troubled life below.
VI
Glory to Thee, the Risen Christ,
Through Whom the gift of love unpriced,
From God the source of every good,
Descends to us in plenitude.
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O HOLY GHOST, eternal Lord,
One with the Father and the Word ;
Who art, and wast, and aye shalt be,
While ages pass, eternally.
ii
Thou spring of Life, Thou source of Light,
Fountain of Goodness, God of Might;
By Thee the Love of God is known,
And Christ in all His fulness shown.
in
O Lord of grace, how good Thou art,
To soothe with balm the wounded heart;
To fire with zeal the fainting soul,
To teach, to comfort, and control.
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To Thee eternal praise be given,
Thou Light of earth, Thou Joy of heaven ;
Who from the Immortal Father came,
In living tongues of fiery flame.
Eternal Spirit, One in Three
Father and Son unite with Thee,
In one great, glorious Trinity,
Now, and for evermore to be. Amen.
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ETERNAL Spirit, Lord of grace,
Descend, and in each waiting heart,
Find a prepared resting-place,
And all Thy sevenfold gifts impart.
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Our sins reveal, our awful blame,
Shew in the light Thy truth supplies;
And as we feel our guilty shame,
Lead to the Cross where Jesus dies.
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To needy souls give rich supplies;
Let comfort calm the troubled mind[;
Give seeing to the sightless eyes;
Heal all the sorrows of mankind.
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Where doubts becloud, or fears distress,
Thy peace her healing balm apply ;
Thy light, the night clouds that oppress,
Chase from our dark and threatening sky.
Our languid souls that lifeless live,
Revive anew, O Heavenly Breath ;
The Holy inspiration give,
That saves the drooping soul from death.
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O GOD of grace, Thou Spirit blest,
Find in our hearts a place to rest,
And there abide for aye;
And let Thy soothing comfort heal
The smarting wounds our spirits feel,
And all our fears allay.
II
When, of the dismal past, misspent,
Our stricken souls in grief repent
And shun the memory drear;
Then, let Thy sweet forgiving grace,
Reveal to us the Father s face,
And scatter all our fear.
ii
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When, fearful, to the hidden goal,
With timid flight the anxious soul
Would upward, onward press;
Rend Thou the brooding clouds of fear,
To let the cheering light appear,
The doubting soul to bless.
IV
O God of comfort, Spirit blest,
Find in our hearts a place to rest,
And give a calm, secure ;
The past of all its threatening shorn,
The future shining like the morn,
With light that shall endure.
JUDGMENT
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LORD of mercy, at Thy gate
1 loudly knock though coming late,
And seek to enter in ;
Noon passed with all its promise clear,
The day declined, now night is here
Forgive, O Lord, my sin.
II
I wandered while the daylight shone,
Nor thought until the light had flown
How far my feet had strayed ;
I said, "My wanderings I ll control,"
But while the world sang to my soul,
I sinfully delayed.
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O let me in I see the light,
Its golden arrows pierce the night,
But all without is drear,
And cold, and chill ; O night winds, bear
The burden of my heart-born prayer,
And bring it to His ear.
IV
I hear the music and the song,
The laughter of the gleeful throng
That fill the festal hall;
The night dews fall, I ve journeyed far
O wilt Thou not the gate unbar,
In answer to my call ?
Thou sought st, O Lord, the wandering child,
By wood and stream, and moorland wild,
When Thou on earth did st dwell;
The fold, secure, was left behind,
That Thou might st seek the lost, and find
Whom Thou did st love so well.
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VI
Yea, tis Thy voice! the gate unbar,
O2let me in, I ve travelled far,
The midnight wind is chill;
O Christ, what means the silent dread ?
Why is the voice of gladness dead,
And all within so still?
VII
Yea, tis His voice Thy servant hears,
Speak, Lord! "Depart?" O night, and fears!
O deepest, darkest woe!
" Depart, for thou hast come too late,
The day is gone, and closed the gate,
Hence from My presence go!"
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WHEN God for judgment sets His throne,
And man to wrath awakes;
When rending rocks from heights are cast,
And earth s foundation shakes;
What then, my soul, shall be thy plea,
When God to Judgment summons thee?
II
When, as a garment waxen old,
The heavens are rolled away;
And as a vesture changed for that
Which shall endure for aye,
How clad, my soul, wilt thou appear,
When God to Judgment draweth near?
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When loud and shrill the trumpet s blare,
Shall wake the earth and sea;
And from the hidden depths shall rise
The bondman and the free,
Where, then, my soul, wilt thou abide,
When God at Judgment shall preside?
IV
When from the Record men shall hear
The Judge of all recite;
And every hidden work behold,
Made manifest in light,
Wilt thou, my soul, the Judgment bear,
That finds the sinner everywhere?
O Christ, Thou Judge, on that dread day,
When sinners shun thy face,
Join not my soul with wicked men,
But free me by Thy grace;
And to my favoured soul be given,
Thy welcome to the bliss of heaven.
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WATCHERS, let your lights be burning,
Soon the Bridegroom will be here;
List! the footsteps now returning,
Rise to greet Him, He is near;
See your lights are trimmed and burning,
For your Lord at His returning.
II
Wake, awake, no time for sleeping,
Though the midnight hour be dark;
Faithfully your vigil keeping,
You shall greet Him ; watchers, hark !
Footsteps tell your Lord s returning,
See your lights are trimmed and burning.
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Ah, the shame when He appeareth,
Sleeping watchers, flickering light;
Ah, the sorrow when He neareth,
In the middle of the night ;
Drowsy, in the dark reclining,
While a myriad lights are shining.
IV
Ah, my soul, bestir thee, wake thee,
Day is passing, soon tis night;
If the midnight hour o ertake thee,
Will thy lamp send forth its light?
Wake, awake, thy Lord returneth,
See your light is trimmed and burneth.
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WHEN the Lord to earth returning,
Meets His followers in the air,
With desire within you burning,
Wilt thou mount to greet Him there?
Ah, the transport of the meeting!
Souls of men their Saviour greeting.
ii
Watch, the days are quickly flying,
Keep your garments clean and white;
Life grows old, and time is dying,
And His throne is girt with light,
To His searching eye revealing
Stains the dark is now concealing.
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Do the task your hand is finding;
Bear the burden wisely given ;
For the fight your buckler binding,
Seek the aid of highest heaven ;
Doing, bearing, fighting, praying,
Thus the will of God obeying.
IV
When the Lord to earth returning,
Meets the faithful by and by,
Souls with holy ardour burning
Who can mount, shall seek the sky;
Ah, the transport of the meeting,
Souls of men their Saviour greeting.
VICTORY
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BEHOLD the victor host appear,
With laurels won in mortal strife;
Undaunted by the threat of fears,
When marshalled by the Prince of Life.
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The Prince upon His throne awaits,
As, forward, upward like a tide,
They win the everlasting gates,
Thrust by angelic hosts aside.
HI
Glory to Christ, their song proclaims,
And heart and voice give worship meet;
While, as they shout their loud acclaims,
They lay their laurels at His feet.
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IV
O victor hosts who strive no more,
May we, inspired, the fight maintain ;
That when our strife with sin is o er,
We may with you like bliss attain.
O Christ our Lord, to Thee we sing;
Thy grace extend till life is past;
And we our crowns exulting bring,
To lay them at Thy feet at last.
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THE saints of God in yonder realm,
Have crowns of varied gem ;
Outshining far in brilliant sheen,
Earth s fairest diadem ;
And they whose brows are decked with
light,
Are crowned as victors in the fight.
II
The palms they wear in yonder realm,
And wave before the throne,
Proclaim the triumph they achieved,
When sin was overthrown;
Those palms were won where willows grow,
Beside the weeping streams below.
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The robes of white in yonder realm,
All glistening as the snow,
Were washed in streams that from the Cross
Of bitter anguish flow;
No filthy stain their whiteness mars,
They shine in beauty as the stars.
IV
The praise they sing in yonder realm,
The songs from lips that rise,
Were tuned in night where hearts are sad,
And sorrow fills the eyes;
The weeping songs that woke the night,
Now thrill the land of fadeless light.
O Jesus Christ, to yonder realm,
Thy longing children bring;
And give them crowns, and palms, and robes,
And songs of praise, to sing;
And grant them here, by grace to win,
In conflict with the powers of sin.
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Mu,
THE saints of God who sufferings bore,
Who in the strife were steadfast proved,
Now wear in light for evermore,
The crowns conferred by Him they loved.
II
Ten thousand thousand, passing ken,
Their numbers who surround the throne;
Best of the valiant sons of men,
Who scorned their Master to disown.
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They pledged their fealty to His cause,
And bore the brunt of many a fight;
Nor sought for gain nor vain applause,
But aye were loyal to the right.
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IV
Alone they stood in evil day,
While others let the standard fall ;
Or bravely trod the upward way,
Obedient to the heavenly call.
High in the heavens behold them stand;
Theirs is the joy the saints secure,
A welcome to their Lord s right hand,
A kingdom that shall aye endure.
VI
Angelic hosts triumphant sing!
Their deeds relate who fought and won ;
And in the army of the King,
Upheld the standard of His Son.
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THE chariots of the Lord are strong,
Their number passeth ken ;
Mount them and fight against the wrong,
Ye who are valiant men.
n
Where unabashed, the power of sin
Vaunts an unhindered sway,
Ride, in the strength of God, and win
Fresh laurels in the fray.
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For freedom wield the sword of might,
And cut the bands that bind ;
Strike boldly in the cause of right,
And still fresh laurels find.
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IV
Where hands are weak, and hearts are faint,
Through conflict sharp and sore;
Where hearts that murmur no complaint,
Shrink at the thought of more:
There let the power of God be shown,
To quell satanic might;
To rescue those who strive alone,
Despondent in the fight.
VI
Ride on, the chariots of the Lord,
Dispel the hosts of sin ;
Ye who are valiant, wield the sword,
And still fresh laurels win.
MEDITATIONS
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NIGHT and a storm, and hearts with sore
affright,
Quail in their fears before the tempest s
might.
ii
Blindly the waves with crested summits
roll;
The thunders crash, and terrify the soul.
in
Calmly he sleeps; O Christ, art Thou not
Lord?
Speak to the winds, and let them hear Thy
word.
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IV
Thou hast a power to quell the surging sea,
The waters know Thy voice at Galilee.
Wake from Thy sleep ! How can the Master
sleep,
While danger threatens from the frenzied
deep?
VI
Tempest and strife, and angry waves are
still ;
The waters hear Thy voice, and do Thy
will.
VII
Lord of our life, wake to our help we pray,
And still the storms that compass our life s
way.
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DARKLY the tempest swept,
Over the sea;
Fiercely the billows leapt,
Bounding and free;
Sternly each rower bent,
While in the firmament
Clouds were by lightnings rent,
O er Galilee.
II
Pillowed, the Master lay,
Rocked by the deep ;
Worn with the toil of day,
Weary, asleep;
"Master," they fearful cry,
"Wake to the danger nigh,^
Winds from the threatening sky,
Billows that leap."
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Calmly the Master rose,
Winds are assuaged ;
Sank into calm repose
Waters that raged ;
" Peace ! " O Thou Lord of might,
Speak in our dread affright,
When through our troubled night,
Battles are waged.
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LORD, give me sight for I am blind,
Thy blessed face I cannot see;
But Thou art merciful and kind,
O let Thy mercy come to me.
And hear my prayer amid the cries,
Of surging crowds that round Thee press;
Come near and touch my sealed eyes,
And let me know Thy power to bless.
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Didst Thou not come a Light to men,
To fill with light the darkened soul,
To raise the dead to life again,
And make the sin-sick spirit whole ?
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IV
touch mine eyes, and let the light
That shines from heaven my spirit find ;
1 grope, and stumble in the night,
I follow, but am left behind.
O Jesus, Lord of heavenly light,
Come to our help, our spirits fill ;
And quicken now our inward sight,
That we may know, and do Thy will;
VI
And follow where the path is clear,
Nor linger where the danger lies;
And in the darkness feel no fear,
Because we see Thee with our eyes.
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O PRAISE the wisdom of our God,
And all His matchless love extol ;
Who by the anguish of His rod,
Gives healing to the wounded soul.
ii
He brought me low because of sin,
And laid His hand upon me sore;
That I might seek by grace to win,
His power to save from sinning more.
in
He brought me low because His love
Was truer than my kindest thought
For He would lift me far above
The vanities my soul had sought.
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IV
And in the darkness I beheld
A light my eyes had never seen ;
And all the strife of sin was quelled,
That came my soul and peace between.
Tis good to sink beneath the rod,
And taste the bitterness of sin,
If thus the matchless love of God,
An entrance to the heart may win.
VI
O Jesus Christ, to Thee be praise,
For Thou wert wounded on the tree;
O may Thy Cross my spirit raise,
And lift me ever nearer Thee.
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HE climbed the slopes of Olivet
When came the hour of prayer,
And in the stillness, Christ with God
Held close communion there.
ii
Then all the noise of life was still,
And all the tongues that fret;
And peace His troubled heart possessed,
Which waiting spirits get.
in
Then sank life s tumult like the waves
On Galilee that frowned ;
And in the depth of love divine,
The hate of man was drowned.
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IV
Lord, when my soul by carking care,
Has lost its needful rest,
Lead me to where the voice is heard
That comforts the distressed.
That even now, in distant days,
My longing soul may get
The rich supplies of grace divine,
That hallowed Olivet.
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"THOU art my portion," saith my soul,
And I am rich in Thee;
My God, there is no want I crave,
But Thou suppliest to me.
ii
The labour of my hands may fail,
My path be girt with care;
But plenty crowns the heavenly board,
And I am welcome there.
in
Like mountain brooks in summer time,
Earth s streams of bliss may fail ;
But joys perennial flow from Thee,
When parching droughts prevail.
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IV
O, rich and full from God s right hand,
Are joys eternal given ;
That stream of bliss can never fail
That has its source in heaven.
"Thou art my portion," saith my soul,
I have no want denied,
For from the bounties of Thy grace
Are all my needs supplied.
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MY soul doth wait on God,
From Him my help proceeds ;
His mercy is exceeding broad,
To overtake my needs.
ii
He gives His pardoning grace,
When I my sin confess;
Nor ever hides from me His face
In my distressfulness.
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The Spirit of all power,
Most freely He bestows;
And I am strong in evil hour,
When pressed by direst foes.
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IV
O, He has gifts in store,
More rich than wealth commands;
And when His pity I implore,
He fills my empty hands.
God, Thou art good and kind,
And full of tender grace;
Have me forever in Thy mind,
Nor hide from me Thy face.
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THE burden of my sin was great,
My soul with pain was crushed;
And every voice of promise sweet,
Was for the moment hushed.
ii
Dark clouds come rolling o er my head,
And quick the night came down ;
O Christ, if Thine was pain like this,
Thorns were a fitting crown.
in
O night without, and night within,
And doubt, and fear, and dread ;
And all my folly and my sin,
Before my eyes were spread.
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IV
And not a hand to still my pain,
And not a voice to bless;
O Christ, did all Thy pain and woe
Give anguish like to this?
A morning comes when night is past,
A calm when storms are spent;
And healing to my wounded soul,
My God in mercy sent.
VI
I saw the Cross upon the hill,
I felt the dark come down ;
The anguish of His wounded soul,
The stinging of the crown.
VII
And as I looked, the morning grew,
The calm of morn was mine;
For ah ! the anguish that He bore,
My troubled soul, was thine.
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BOWED with grief and anguish low,
Weary with the clouded way ;
Soul of mine, to Christ I ll go,
All my grief before Him lay :
Tell Him, neath the willow shade,
Ah ! too long my stay is made.
II
Is there joy by Babel s streams,
Mute the harp on willow hung,
Ne er a sunglint or a beam,
Heart, as well as harp unstrung?
Soul of mine, awake! arise!
Seek the sunland and the skies.
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There the palms in triumph wave,
And the stream life giving flows;
Up, my soul, be strong, be brave,
After night the morning glows,
For the willow s weeping shade
Marks the place where vows are made.
IV
Sprigs of willow, leaves of palm,
Days of grief, and hours of song;
Nights of storm and morning calm,
Come alternate all life long;
Soul of mine, the shade of woe
Leads to where the palm leaves grow.
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Lead me, O Thou Christ of God,
Where the willows weeping sigh ;
Safe the way that Thou hast trod,
E en with dangers lurking nigh, -
Past the willows and the grave,
To the land where palm trees wave.
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VI
Willows by earth s waters weep,
Palm trees wave beneath its sun ;
Christ, my wandering footsteps keep,
Till my pilgrimage is done,
Where no willow marks a grave,
And the palms triumphant wave.
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To praise is comely, O my soul,
To God this homage pay;
The bounty of His grace extol,
In grateful song alway ;
My God; to Thee my praise I bring,
For Thou hast taught my soul to sing.
II
O God, unerring wisdom, Thou,
Unfailing love is Thine;
Teach me to trust that wisdom now,
And on that love recline;
My God, to Thee my praise I bring,
For Thou hast taught my soul to sing.
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Tis not by word Thy love is shown,
A priceless Gift was given,
When Jesus left the Father s throne,
And stooped to earth from heaven ;
My God, to Thee my praise I bring,
For Thou hast taught my soul to sing.
IV
Thus shall my praise be comely, Lord,
And like Thy love divine,
When gift shall far surpass my word,
And life with praise combine;
My God, to Thee my praise I bring,
For Thou hast taught my soul to sing.
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THE Lord is very good to those
Who seek His matchless grace ;
The needy find supplies in Him,
The weak a resting-place.
11
The Lord is very good to those
Who own His sovereign Will;
A path of safety is for such
As His commands fulfil.
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Who hope in God in light and dark,
In failure and success,
Enjoy a bliss surpassing far
Earth s utmost blessedness.
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IV
And they who seek the love of God
May fear no earthly frown ;
For nought of earth can quench the flame
That waters cannot drown.
O Jesus Christ! in Thee we trust,
And rest upon Thy care;
In mercy, then, Thy mercy send,
In answer to our prayer.
VI
Now, unto Christ, the Blessed Son,
And God with Whom He dwells,
And to the Holy Paraclete,
Be glory that excels.
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THE pity of the Father,
The kindness of the Son,
The comfort of the Spirit,
Immortal Three in One;
All high and low, in heaven and earth,
Proclaim in songs of holy mirth.
II
When earth was dark and cheerless,
And mankind hopeless pined,
A thought of pity, peerless,
Woke in the Father s mind ;
And lo! the Word to man was given,
That spake to earth the thought of heaven.
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The Son all condescending
Came from the heart of God,
And heaven and earth were blending,
Where er the God-man trod ;
He sought the erring souls to win
From straying in the ways of sin.
IV
And when the work was ended,
And Christ to God returned,
The Holy Ghost descended
In cloven tongues that burned ;
He took the words of Christ again,
And spake them to the hearts of men.
v
Now unto God be glory,
And unto Christ the Son,
And to the Blessed Spirit-
Immortal Three in One;
All high and low in heaven and earth,
Proclaim in songs of holy mirth.
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I HAVE no other thought but this,
That Thou wilt faithful prove;
For Thou didst give Thyself, O Christ,
In Thy abundant love.
ii
For not alone the word, O God,
In burning letters came;
The Word Incarnate dwelt with us,
And wore our human name.
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Who can the grace of God deny,
To whom the Gift is given ?
Or doubt the love of Christ for man,
Who came for man from heaven?
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IV
O love of God, surpassing great !
Who would not trust its power,
But doubt the faithfulness of God,
In every needy hour?
I have no other thought but this,
That Thou wilt faithful prove;
For Thou didst give Thyself, O Christ,
In Thy abundant love.
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HEAR me, O Lord, in mercy hear,
And let my prayer like incense rise;
My spirit feels Thy presence near,
And rests upon Thy Sacrifice.
II
I have no need Thou can st not meet,
There is no want that I can crave,
But, lo ! I find it at Thy feet,
O Christ, Who cam st my life to save.
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Tis pardon, Lord, my soul desires;
And cleansing, most of all, I need ;
The strength the Holy Ghost inspires,
His joy to cheer, His light to lead.
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IV
That I may serve Thee as I ought,
And do Thy will from day to day;
Help me to live as Thou hast taught,
And grant the grace for which I pray.
O, I am poor, and weak, and blind
My soul is empty and distressed ;
But, Lord, I have the earnest mind,
And with Thy blessing, would be blest.
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OPEN to me the gates of lovingkindness,
Laden and sin-stained let me enter in ;
Pity my weakness, and my guilty blindness,
Free me in mercy from the thrall of sin.
II
Give me to know that, in Thy grace a-
bounding,
Thou hast forgiveness for the sin-sick
soul ;
That, by Thy love my waywardness sur
rounding,
Thou can st allure me to Thy sweet con
trol.
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in
Say to my soul, when doubt and fear assail
ing,
Curtain the light that from Thy presence
flows,
Thine is a power, O Jesus Christ, prevailing
Over the threatening of life s countless
woes.
IV
Jesus, Who came, and on the Cross of sad
ness,
Bore in Thy weakness all my sin and
shame ;
Change Thou for me my sorrow into glad
ness,
Give me to glory in Thy matchless name.
Open to me the gates of lovingkindness,
Laden and sin-stained, I would enter in;
Pity my weakness, and my guilty blindness,
Free me in mercy from the thrall of sin.
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WHEN clouds obscure the rising sun,
And darkness weeps where joy should sing;
Hail, then, my soul, the day begun,
And wait the light that noon shall bring.
ii
If clouds like curtains veil the light,
When day at noon should brightly smile;
Up, then, my soul, it is not night,
The glory tarries but a while.
in
Wait till the hills that bar the west
That pierce the clouds their summits
crown-
Snatch, ere the day declines to rest,
The glory as the sun goes down.
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IV
More bright than morn, than noon more fair,
The purple and the gold serene;
The light and rapture everywhere,
That sing, and shine, the clouds between.
If waits the joy of God betimes,
And tears bedew where smiles should be;
If dark the noon when sunlight climbs,
The light at eve thine eyes shall see.
VARIOUS
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From the Office of the Burial of a Priest
THOU art our Resurrection,
O Jesus Christ the Lord ;
Who call st the dead from hades,
By Thy commanding word ;
II
Then fetters strong are sundered,
And prison gates undone;
And light illumes the darkness
As by the rising sun.
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Thou from the grave at Beth ny,
When wept the sisters twain,
Didst raise the mourned-for brother,
Whom death had ruthless slain.
IV
Twas from a sleep Thou call dst him,
As when the daylight breaks,
And morning whispers gently,
And man from slumber wakes.
O gentle name to give it
"He is not dead but sleeps"
For death has no dominion,
O er those whom Jesus keeps.
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VI
Thou art our Resurrection,
O Jesus Christ the Lord ;
And Thou from sleep wilt bring us,
According to Thy word.
VII
All glory, laud, and honour,
To Jesus Christ be given,
By mortals and immortals,
Who dwell in earth and heaven.
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From the Office of the Burial of a Priest
VAIN are the things of time,
Our life a passing dream;
A shadow flitting in the sun,
A leaf upon the stream;
Lord, in Thy faithful keeping,
Rest Thou Thy servant sleeping.
II
Seek we the world in vain,
Vainly we clutch the prize,
And sink into the lonesome grave,
Where prince with beggar lies;
Lord, in Thy faithful keeping,
Rest Thou Thy servant sleeping.
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in
Rest Thou Thy servant, Lord,
Whose earthly task is done;
Who can no longer hear the call
To toil beneath the sun ;
Lord, in Thy faithful keeping,
Rest Thou Thy servant sleeping.
IV
Lord, with Thy gentle ones,
In glory s dwelling-place,
Receive Thy servant whom we mourn,
Who served Thee by Thy grace;
Lord, in Thy faithful keeping,
Rest Thou Thy servant sleeping.
We would not weep for those
Who in Thy faith depart ;
For thou, O Christ, dost bear them hence,
And bind them to Thy heart;
Lord, in Thy faithful keeping,
Rest Thou Thy servant sleeping.
220 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
Kupie, (tvaTravvov TO vi]iriov.
From the Office of the Burial of a Child
I
LORD, rest the child; cut off at morning
hour,
Crushed as a bud before it came to flower;
Gone as the star that lent its feeble ray,
Ere yet the morn had brightened into day.
II
Lord, rest the child ; no bliss on earth was
thine,
Drink now the pleasures of the life divine ;
Here streams that gladden, when the sun is
high,
Shrink in their channels, neath a burning
sky.
Hymns of the Apostolic Church 221
in
Lord, rest the child ; within the heavenly
place,
Thine angel ever views the Father s face ;
Thine is the kingdom, and to claim His
own,
Christ left the glory of a kingly throne.
IV
Lord, rest the child ; we will not weep for
thee
Death is not death to those with Christ
that be;
Mourn we with weeping, that the sin is
ours,
To blight the beauty of earth s fairest
flowers.
222 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
From the Office for Baptism
I
BEAR to the font the child of grace,
And there the sacred rite attend,
Whose healing virtues can efface
The stains that to the soul extend.
II
There, as at Jordan long ago,
The heavenly Dove in power descends ;
New life in fulness to bestow,
And grace that on the life attends.
ill
Christ, let Thy blood in freeness spilt,
This water fitly symbolise;
And all the vileness and the guilt,
Be laid upon Thy Sacrifice.
Hymns of the Apostolic Church 223
IV
And let the sacred sign he wears,
Adorn the inner life, we pray ;
Till every word, and action bears,
The impress of that Cross alway.
v
Come to our aid, O Spirit true;
Hearts with Thy living truth inspire ;
And to our languid souls renew
The love that wakes responsive fire.
224 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
e\eovf Tryyr], vTrap^uiv iirepayaOe.
From the Order of Holy Unction
A FOUNT of mercy, Lord, Thou art,
Perennial and Divine;
The source of every lasting good,
And every grace is Thine;
Now to the suffering healing give,
And touch the sick that he may live.
II
O Saviour, Thou alone art God,
And Thou art quick to heal ;
For Thou didst wear our feeble flesh,
And all our ailments feel ;
And Thou canst make the sufferer whole,
And save the sin afflicted soul.
Hymns of the Apostolic Church 225
in
O Christ, the Great Physician Thou,
Tender and full of power ;
Now with the oil of grace anoint
The sufferer at this hour ;
Bid Thou the pain and weakness cease,
And give the sore afflicted peace.
226 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
/U.OV
At the Departure of a Soul
O GOD, most good, forget me not
Nor from Thy servant turn away
Who to the night of death hast brought
My fearful soul this awful day.
II
Hear Thou my prayer, O God of grace,
Who every penitent receives;
From memory let my tears efface,
The sin for which my spirit grieves.
Hymns of the Apostolic Church 227
in
O ye, my kinsfolk, brethren, friends,
Your weeping mingle with mine own ;
My soul the dire behest attends,
And wings its flight from earth alone.
IV
Now none can save, and nought can aid :
Be Thou mine aid, O Christ my God,
Lest I for evermore be laid,
Beneath the all-avenging rod.
228 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
At the Departure of a Soul
DEATH S dark and moonless night,
Me, unprepared, o ertakes;
Lord, send Thy mercy while my soul
Its fearful journey makes;
Let not a spirit of dismay
Depress me on the awful way.
H
Lo, vain my life hath been,
And full of deadly cares;
Now these prevent my anxious soul,
And lay their bitter snares ;
Let not a spirit of dismay
Depress me on the awful way.
Hymns of the Apostolic Church 229
in
The number of my sins,
Lord, let it not exceed
The fulness of Thy mercy great,
To overtake my need ;
Nor let a spirit of dismay
Depress me on the awful way.
IV
For now they lead me hence,
They gird me round about;
Rebellion stirs within my soul,
Mid awful pangs of doubt;
Let not a spirit of dismay
Depress me on the awful way.
In my affliction, Lord,
No comfort can I find ;
Be Thou my comfort in my woe,
Who art exceeding kind ;
Let not a spirit of dismay
Depress me on the awful way.
230 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
O LIGHT of lights around my pathway
shining,
Brighter than day ;
Sun of my soul, Thy orb hath no declining,
No lessening ray;
No solemn twilight tells of coming night,
Thou art eternal noon, O Light of light.
II
Blind in the night, I vainly sighed and
sorrowed,
Groping for day;
Cheer from the borrowed light of earth
I borrowed,
That died away ;
But morning dawned, O glorious and bright,
And Thou hast filled my soul, O Light of
light.
Hymns of the Apostolic Church 231
in
Bright be Thy beams when other lights are
dying,
Light from on high ;
Laden with joy, when earthly joys are lying
Withered and dry ;
Light of my life, my joy in earthly sorrow,
Chase Thou the gloom, and bring the glad
to-morrow.
APPENDIX
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APPENDIX
A COPY of the draft of The Church of Scotland Mission
Hymn Book, compiled by a committee, and sanctioned
by last General Assembly for publication, has come
into the writer s hands, too late to be collated for the
foregoing Table. The Hymn Book, which is intended
for use at Mission services both those of a permanent
Mission, and those of Mission-weeks, including Guild,
and Missionary, and other special services, for which
The Church Hymnary and The Scottish Hymnal do not
make sufficient provision contains 338 hymns, and 1 8
metrical Psalms and Paraphrases, all of which, so far as
one can judge from a casual survey, and without the
music, seem suitable for the purpose to which the book
will be devoted.
The noteworthy particular in connection with this
Collection, and that which demands this reference to
it, is the fact that, here for the first time in the history
of Scottish hymnody, we have something approaching
a satisfactory representation of hymns from the Greek ;
and it is not lacking in significance that the book to
include so many, should be a Mission Hymn Book. Xo
one who has studied Scottish hymnody will miss the
significance of this fact. If the Greek Church, which
236 Hymns of the Apostolic Church
is variously characterised by its critics, be a non-mis
sionary Church, it can at least supply hymns, if not for
the ordinary services of the sanctuary, then for Mission
services. Such, at any rate, would seem to be the con
viction of the compilers of The Mission Hymn Book.
The thirteen hymns from the Greek contained in
this book, the first lines of which are given below,
include three which are presented for use for the first
time, viz., (,) (i) (n), increasing the number of Greek
hymns in common use from forty-one (as shewn by the
Table on pages 20-23) to forty-four.
(a) Art thou weary, art thou languid ?
(Based upon the Greek) tr. Dr. Xcalc.
(b) Behold the Bridegroom cometh
(MidnlffJit Office) tr. Dr. Brmcnlie.
(c) Christian, dost thou see them?
(St. Andrew of Crete) tr. Dr. Xealr,.
(d) Far from Thy heavenly care
(St. Joseph of the Studium) tr. Dr. Broumlie.
(e) God of all grace, Thy mercy send
(Litany of the Deacon) tr. Dr. Brownlle.
(/) O brightness of the Eternal Father s face
(Sophronnu) tr. E. W. Eddis.
(y) O may my soul, uncrushed by care
(Synesius) tr. Dr. Brownlie.
(h) O Saviour, in Thy pitying grace
(Tkeoctistus) lr. 2i. M. Moorsom.
(i) Our hearts to heaven upraising
( Morning service, Horologion) tr. Dr. Brownl tr.
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(k) Safe home, safe home in port
( Baxed upon the Greek) tr. Dr. Neale.
(I) Stars of the morning
(St. Joseph) tr. Dr. Neale.
(TO) Those eternal bowers
(St. John of Damascus) tr. Dr. Neale.
(n) When glory crowned the mountain top
(Based upon the Greek) tr. Dr. Brownlie.
ERRATA
Page 12, 1. 10 /or hymody read hymnody.
,, 29, 11. 3 and 5 for Pantaneas rend Pantaenus.
,, 30, 1. 4 /or Paedogogus read Paedagogus.

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