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O Ye Immortal Throng

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5544 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1. O ye immortal throng of angels round the throne, Join with our feeble song, to make the Savior known: On earth ye knew His wondrous grace; His glorious face in Heav’n ye view. 2. Ye saw the Heav’n-born child in human flesh arrayed, Benevolent and mild while in the manger laid: And Praise to God, and peace on earth, For such a birth, proclaimed aloud. 3. Around the bloody tree ye pressed with strong desire That wondrous sight to see, the Lord of life expire: And could your eyes have known a tear, Had dropped it there in sad surprise. 4. Around His sacred tomb a willing watch ye keep Till the blest moment come to rouse Him from His sleep: Then rolled the stone, and all adored Your rising Lord with joy unknown. 5. When, all arrayed in light, the shining conqueror rode, Ye hailed His rapturous flight up to the throne of God, And waved around your golden wings, And struck your strings of sweetest sound. 6. The warbling notes pursue, and louder anthems raise, While mortals sing with you their own Redeemer’s praise: And thou, my heart, with equal flame, And joy the same, perform thy part. Languages: English Tune Title: CHRIST CHURCH

O ye immortal throng

Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751; Charles P. Price, b. 1920 Hymnal: The Hymnal 1982 #284 (1985) Meter: 6.6.6.6.4.4.4.4 Topics: Holy Days and Various Occasions Saint Michael and All Angels (September 29) Languages: English Tune Title: CROFT'S 136TH

O ye immortal throng of angels round the throne

Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751; Charles Price, 1920-1999 Hymnal: CPWI Hymnal #796 (2010) Meter: 12.12.8.8 Topics: Saints' and Other Holy Days St. Michael and All Angels Languages: English Tune Title: CROFT'S 148TH

O ye immortal throng

Author: Rev. Philip Doddridge Hymnal: The Hymnal #192 (1895) Lyrics: 1. O ye immortal throng Of angels round the throne, Join with our feeble song To make the Savior known: On earth ye knew His wondrous grace, His glorious face In heaven ye view. 2. Ye saw the heaven-born child In human flesh arrayed, Benevolent and mild While in the manger laid: And "Praise to God And peace on earth," For such a birth Proclaimed aloud. 3. Around the bloody tree Ye pressed with strong desire That wondrous sight to see, The Lord of life expire: And could your eyes Have known a tear, Had dropped it there In sad surprise. 4. Around His sacred tomb A willing watch ye keep Till the blest moment come To rouse Him from His sleep: Then rolled the stone, And all adored Your rising Lord With joy unknown. 5. When, all arrayed in Light, The shining Conqueror rode, Ye hailed His rapturous flight Up to the throne of God. And waved around Your golden wings, And struck your strings Of sweetest sound. 6. The warbling notes pursue, And louder anthems raise; While mortals sing with you Their own Redeemer's praise: And thou, my heart, With equal flame, And joy the same Perform thy part. Amen. Tune Title: CHRIST CHURCH

O ye immortal throng

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8537 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O ye immortal throng of angels round the throne, Join with our feeble song, to make the Savior known: On earth ye knew His wondrous grace; His beauteous face in Heav’n ye view. 2 Ye saw the Heav’n-born child in human flesh arrayed, Benevolent and mild while in the manger laid: And Praise to God, and peace on earth, For such a birth, proclaimed aloud. 3 Ye, in the wilderness, beheld the tempter spoiled, Well known in every dress, in every combat foiled; And joyed to crown the Victor’s head, When Satan fled before His frown. 4 Around the bloody tree ye pressed with strong desire That wondrous sight to see, the Lord of life expire: And could your eyes have known a tear, Had dropped it there in sad surprise. 5 Around His sacred tomb a willing watch ye keep Till the blest moment come to rouse Him from His sleep: Then rolled the stone, and all adored Your rising Lord with joy unknown. 6 When, all arrayed in light, the shining Conqueror rode, Ye hailed His rapturous flight up to the throne of God, And waved around your golden wings, And struck your strings of sweetest sound. 7 The warbling notes pursue, and louder anthems raise, While mortals sing with you their own Redeemer’s praise: And thou, my heart, with equal flame, And joy the same, perform thy part. Languages: English Tune Title: CHRIST CHURCH