3 Tho' veil'd on earth, thy glory shone, The God blaz'd forth to human view; And all who could discern the Son, Beheld the Father's presence too! 4 All human gifts, and heav'nly stores, In our Immanuel's Person meet! The perfect man, the Godhead's pow'rs, Forming a Saviour quite complete! 5 His Person soareth out of sight, The myst'ry magnify'd by Paul! A child-and yet the God of might! A worm-and yet the Lord of All!
GOD with us!" O glorious Name!
Let it shine in endless fame:
God and man in Christ unite- O, mysterious depth and height! 2 "God with us!" Amazing love Brought him from his courts above; Now, ye saints, his grace admire, Swell the song with holy fire. 3 "God with us!" But tainted not With the first transgressor's blot: Yet did he our sins sustain,
All the guilt, the curse, the pain.
4" God with us!" Oh, blissful theme! Let the impious not blaspheme; Jesus shall in judgment sit, Dooming rebels to the pit.
5" God with us!" O wondrous grace! We shall see him face to face; Then we shall Immanuel sing As we ought-our God and King. 6 But, O mystery Divine!
"God with us!"-then God is mine: Mine-to save from curse and sin; Mine the bliss of heav'n within!
1 THEE we adore, Eternal Word! The Father's equal Son; By heav'n's obedient host ador'd, Ere time its course begun.
2 The first creation has display'd Thine energy divine;
For not a single thing was made By other hands than thine:
3 But ransom'd sinners, with delight, Sublimer wonders scan ; They see the Word Divine unite Himself to wretched man!
4 Creation's Author now assumes A creature's humble form; A man of grief and woe becomes, And trod on like a worm.
5 The Lord of glory bears the shame To vile transgressors due;
Justice the Prince of Life condemns To die in anguish too.
6 God over all, for ever blest,
The righteous curse endures; And to his church, with sin distrést, Eternal bliss ensures..
7 Hail, King of saints! for ever hail, Redeemer, brother, friend!
Tho' life, and earth, and time shall fail, Thy praise shall never end!
1 CHRIST, whose glory fills the skies, Christ, the true, the only Light, Sun of Righteousness, arise, Triumph o'er the shades of night; Day-spring, from on high be near, Day-star, in my heart appear. 2 Dark and cheerless is the morn, Unaccompany'd by thee, Joyless is the day's return, Till thy mercy's beams we see; Till they inward light impart, Glad our eyes, and warm our heart.
3 Visit ev'ry soul of thine,
Pierce the gloom of sin and grief, Fill with radiance divine,
Scatter all our unbelief;
More and more thyself display, Shining to the perfect day.
1 ALL hail, redeeming Lord, Sweet Day-star from on high! All hail, thou Sun of Righteousness, Great source of vital joy!
2 Shine, lovely star of day, Around, and in us shine; And our benighted souls shall own Thy light and love divine.
3 Our wand'ring footsteps guide Thro' all this desert place; Beneath thy beams we'll trace the path Of happiness and peace.
4 Death's vale shall lose its gloom Cheer'd by thy vital ray,
And open to our longing eyes An everlasting day.
1 SEE from the dungeon of the dead
Our great Deliv❜rer rise;
While conquest wreathes his heav'nly head, And glory glads his eyes.
2 The struggling Hero, strong to save, Did all our mis'ries bear
Down to the chambers of the grave, And left the burden there.
3 See, how the well-pleas'd angel rolls The stone, and opes the pris'n.
Lift up your hearts, ye sin-sick souls, And sing, "The Lord is ris'n." 4 No more indictments Justice draws, But sets the soul at large.
Our Surety undertook the cause, And faith's a full discharge.
5 To save us, our Redeemer dy'd; To justify us, rose:
Where's the condemning pow'r beside Has right to interpose?
6 "The Lord is ris'n," thou trembling soul: Let fears no more confound.
Let heav'n, and earth from pole to pole, "The Lord is ris'n" resound.
1 YE joyful saints, attend, and raise Your voices in harmonious praise; Blest Comforter, our hearts prepare To sing the bright, the Morning Star! 2 In highest heav'ns the Saviour reigns, And endless grandeur there sustains; We view his beams, and from afar Sing him the bright, the Morning Star! 3 Sweet Star! his influence divine, Life, peace, and joy, attending shine; Death, hell, and sin, before him flee, The bright, the Morning Star is He!
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