Text: | Hail, rising morn! for He hath risen |
Translator: | John Brownlie |
Hail, rising morn! for He hath risen;
Hail light that gilds the eastern skies;
For, from the bonds of darkest prison,
Thy first beams saw the Christ arise.
O merciful and gracious One!
The gates of hades Thou has rent;
And by Thy rising, Christ the Son,
The souls were freed in bondage pent.
To-day the lips of Adam sing,
Eve hails the Christ of mankind born;
And patriarchs and prophets bring
Their hymns to greet the wondrous morn.
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And Thine the glory, Thine the power,
By glowing hearts in praise expressed;
For Thine the triumph of this hour
By which the sons of men are blessed.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Hail, rising morn! for He hath risen |
Title: | Hail, rising morn! for He hath risen |
Translator: | John Brownlie |
Meter: | 8,8,8,8 |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1920 |