Hymns from the East - Christian Classics Ethereal Library

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Hymns from the East

Now, God of Light, the morn appears

Up, up, my soul! with gladness rise

The saffron tints appear

Now glows the morn in beauty rare

When night her sable curtain spreads

A crown of gold surpassing rare

The Lord of Life to earth came down

Jerusalem, rejoice!

The best that heaven could bring

Out from the rising of the sun

O woeful hour! when from the night

Crown the Lord of glory

O Christ, when on the shameful tree

O God of love, whose mercy came

When Hades held the Lord of Life

When Thou, O Christ, upon the tree

To Thy Cross and Resurrection

Light is dawning ’mong the hills

Hail rising morn! for He hath risen

We worship, Lord, before Thee now

Heavy laden with thy grief

To Thee, O Christ, our God

Glory shone within the gloom

When Adam heard the voice of sin

Within the garden’s sombre shade

Even as Thou saidst, the Spirit came

O may the Spirit of all grace

Let Thy Blood in mercy poured

O Lord of bounty, let this bread

When in the clouds the Lord appears

The Bridegroom comes! My soul, awake

O Judge of all, when sinful men

I brought my merits to the throne

The time is drawing nigh

I sought the Lord at early morn

O, touch my heart, and bring to mind

The wealth of high estate

I lift my hands, and with my heart

Arise, my soul, and gaily sing

The King shall come when morning dawns

Think on me, Lord, for Thou art kind

Because Thy mercy is so great

I cannot lift mine eyes

When at Thy feet, oppressed

Because I was brought low

O God of life, in whom we live

By Thine own hand the gift was given

Lord, Thou art good and kind

O Lord of Life, when mortals call

I wandered sore distressed

God sent me to the desert wild

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