2. The Church from her dear Master

Received the gift divine,

And still that light she lifteth

O’er all the earth to shine.

It is the golden casket,

Where gems of truth are stored;

It is the heaven-drawn picture

Of Christ, the living Word.

3. It floateth like a banner

Before God’s host unfurled;

It shineth like a beacon

Above the darkling world;

It is the chart and compass

That o’er life’s surging sea,

Mid mists and rocks and quicksands,

Still guides, O Christ, to Thee.

4. Oh, make Thy Church, dear Savior,

A lamp of burnished gold,

To bear before the nations

Thy true light as of old;

Oh, teach Thy wandering pilgrims

By this their path to trace,

Till, clouds and darkness ended,

They see Thee face to face.

W. W. How, 1867, a.

114

L. M.

The heavens declare Thy glory, Lord,

In every star Thy wisdom shines;

But when our eyes behold Thy Word,

We read Thy name in fairer lines.

2. The rolling sun, the changing light,

And nights and days, Thy power confess;

But the blest Volume Thou didst write

Reveals Thy justice and Thy grace.

3. Thy Gospel-heralds dare not rest

Till through the world Thy truth has run;

Till Christ has all the nations blest

That see the light or feel the sun.

4. Great Sun of Righteousness, arise;

Bless the dark world with heavenly light;

The Gospel makes the simple wise,

Thy laws are pure, Thy judgments right.

5. Thy noblest wonders here we view

In souls renewed and sins forgiv’n.

Lord, cleanse our sins, our souls renew,

And make Thy Word our guide to heav’n.

Isaac Watts, 1719, abr.

115

L. M.

The Law of God is good and wise

And sets His will before our eyes,

Shows us the way of righteousness,

And dooms to death when we transgress.

2. Its light of holiness imparts

The knowledge of our sinful hearts,

That we may see our lost estate

And seek deliv’rance ere too late.

3. To those who help in Christ have found

And would in works of love abound

It shows what deeds are His delight

And should be done as good and right.

4. When men the offered help disdain

And wilfully in sin remain,

Its terror in their ear resounds

And keeps their wickedness in bounds.

5. The Law is good; but since the Fall

Its holiness condemns us all;

It dooms us for our sin to die

And has no power to justify.

6. To Jesus we for refuge flee,

Who from the curse has set us free,

And humbly worship at His throne,

Saved by His grace through faith alone.

M. Loy, 1863.

116

L. M.

The Gospel shows the Father’s grace,

Who sent His Son to save our race,

Proclaims how Jesus lived and died

That man might thus be justified.

2. It sets the Lamb before our eyes

Who made th’ atoning sacrifice

And calls the souls with guilt opprest

To come and find eternal rest.

3. It brings the Savior’s righteousness

Our souls to robe in royal dress;

From all our guilt it brings release

And gives the troubled conscience peace.

4. It is the power of God to save

From sin and Satan and the grave;

It works the faith which firmly clings

To all the treasures which it brings.

5. It bears to all the tidings glad

And bids their hearts no more be sad;

The heavy-laden soul it cheers

And banishes their guilty fears.

6. May we in faith its tidings learn,

Nor thanklessly its blessings spurn;

May we in faith its truth confess

And praise the Lord, our Righteousness!

M. Loy, 1863.

117

C. M.

Father of mercies, in Thy Word

What endless glory shines!

Forever be Thy name adored

For these celestial lines.

2. Here the Redeemer’s welcome voice

Spreads heavenly peace around;

And life and everlasting joys

Attend the blissful sound.

3. Oh, may these heavenly pages be

My ever dear delight;

And still new beauties may I see

And still increasing light!

4. Divine Instructor, gracious Lord!

Be Thou forever near;

Teach me to love Thy sacred Word

And view my Savior there.

Anne Steele, 1760.

118

L. M.

When Israel through the desert passed,

A fiery pillar went before

To guide them through the dreary waste

And lessen the fatigues they bore.

2. Such is Thy glorious Word, O God!

’Tis for our light and guidance giv’n;

It sheds its luster all abroad

And points the path to bliss and heav’n.

3. It fills the soul with sweet delight

And quickens its inactive powers;

It sets our wand’ring footsteps right,

Displays Thy love, and kindles ours.

4. Its promises rejoice our hearts,

Its doctrines are divinely true;

While highest wisdom it imparts,

It comforts and instructs us too.

5. Ye favored lands, that have this Word,

Ye saints, who feel its saving power,

Unite your tongues to praise the Lord

And His distinguished grace adore!

B. Beddome, 1769.

119

C. M.

Lamp of our feet, whereby we trace

Our path when wont to stray,

Stream from the fount of heav’nly grace,

Brook by the traveler’s way;

2. Bread of our souls, whereon we feed,

True manna from on high;

Our guide and chart, wherein we read

Of realms beyond the sky;

3. Pillar of fire, through watches dark,

Or radiant cloud by day;

When waves would break our tossing bark,

Our anchor and our stay:—

4. Word of the ever-living God,

Will of His glorious Son;

Without thee, how could earth be trod

Or heaven itself be won?

5. Lord, grant us all aright to learn

The wisdom it imparts

And to its heavenly teaching turn

With simple, childlike hearts.

B. Barton, 1826, a.

120

L. M.

We have a sure prophetic Word,

By inspiration of the Lord;

And though assailed on every hand,

Jehovah’s Word shall ever stand.

2. By powers of empire banned and burned,

By pagan pride rejected, spurned,

The Word still stands the Christian’s trust

While haughty empires lie in dust.

3. Lo! what the Word in times of old

Of future days and deeds foretold

Is all fulfilled, while ages roll,

As traced on the prophetic scroll.

4. Abiding, steadfast, firm, and sure,

The teachings of the Word endure:

Blest he who trusts this steadfast Word,

His anchor holds in Christ, the Lord!

E. Cronenwett, 1880.

121

8, 8, 7, 8, 8, 7

Christians, come, in sweetest measures,

Sing of those who spread the treasures

In the holy Gospel shrined;

Blessed tidings of salvation,

Peace on earth their proclamation,

Love from God to lost mankind.

2. See the rivers four that gladden

With their streams the better Eden,

Planted by our Savior dear:

Christ the Fountain, these the waters.

Drink, O Zion’s sons and daughters,

Drink, and find salvation here.

3. Here our souls, by Jesus sated,

More and more shall be translated

Earth’s temptations far above;

Freed from sin’s abhorred dominion,

Soaring on angelic pinion,

They shall reach the source of love.

4. Then shall thanks and praise ascending,

For Thy mercies without ending,

Rise to Thee, O Savior blest.

With Thy gracious aid defend us,

Let Thy guiding light attend us,

Bring us to Thy place of rest.

Adam of St. Victor, 1150; R. Campbell, tr., 1850, a.

122

L. M.

In vain would boasting reason find

The path to happiness and God;

Her weak directions leave the mind

Bewildered in a doubtful road.

2. Jesus, Thy words alone impart

Eternal life; on these I live;

Here sweeter comforts cheer my heart

Than all the powers of nature give.

3. Here let my constant feet abide;

Thou art the true, the living Way.

Let Thy good Spirit be my guide

To the bright realms of endless day.

4. The various forms that men devise

To shake my faith with treacherous art

I scorn as vanity and lies

And bind Thy Gospel to my heart.

Anne Steele, 1760, a.

THE LORD’S DAY.

123

7s 6 l

Father, who the light this day

Out of darkness didst create,

Shine upon us now, we pray,

While within Thy courts we wait.

Wean us from the works of night,

Make us children of the light.

2. Savior, who this day didst break

From the bondage of the tomb,

Bid our slumbering souls awake

And dispel their doubt and gloom;

Let us, from our bonds set free,

Rise from sin and live to Thee.

3. Blessed Spirit, Comforter,

Sent this day from Christ on high,

Lord, on us Thy gifts confer,

Cleanse, illumine, sanctify;

All Thine influence shed abroad;

Lead us to the truth of God.

Julia A. Elliott, 1833, a.

124

6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8 (H. M.)

Welcome, delightful morn,

Thou day of sacred rest;

I hail thy kind return:

Lord, make these moments blest.

From the low train of mortal toys

I soar to reach immortal joys.

2. Now may the King descend

And fill His throne of grace;

Thy scepter, Lord, extend

While saints address Thy face;

Let sinners feel Thy quickening Word

And learn to know and fear the Lord.

3. Descend, O heavenly Dove,

With all Thy quickening powers,

Disclose a Savior’s love,

And bless these sacred hours.

Then shall my soul new life obtain,

Nor Lord’s Days e’er be spent in vain.

Hayward, in Dobell’s New Sel., 1806.

125

7s 6 l

Safely through another week

God has brought us on our way;

Let us now a blessing seek,

Waiting in His courts to-day:

Day of all the week the best,

Emblem of eternal rest.

2. Mercies multiplied each hour

Through the week our praise demand;

Guarded by almighty power,

Fed and guided by His hand,

Though ungrateful we have been

And repaying love with sin.

3. While we pray for pardoning grace,

Through the dear Redeemer’s name,

Show Thy reconcilèd face,

Take away our sin and shame;

From our worldly cares set free,

May we rest this day in Thee.

4. As we come Thy name to praise,

May we feel Thy presence near;

May Thy glory meet our eyes

While we in Thy house appear.

Here afford us, Lord, a taste

Of our everlasting feast.

5. May Thy Gospel’s joyful sound

Conquer sinners, comfort saints;

Make the fruits of grace abound,

Bring relief for all complaints.

Thus may all our Sabbaths prove

Till we join the Church above.

John Newton, 1774.

126

7s

On this day, the first of days,

God the Father’s name we praise,

Who, creation’s Fount and Spring,

Did the world from darkness bring.

2. On this day th’ eternal Son,

Over death His triumph won;

On this day the Spirit came

With His gifts of living flame.

3. Oh, that fervent love to-day

May in every heart have sway,

Teaching us to praise aright

God, the Source of life and light!

4. Father, who didst fashion me

Image of Thyself to be,

Fill me with Thy love divine,

Let my every thought be Thine.

5. Holy Jesus, may I be

Dead and buried here with Thee,

And, by love inflamed, arise

Unto Thee a sacrifice.

_Die Parente Temporum_, 1748; H. W. Baker, tr., 1861.

127

L. M.

This day at Thy creating word

First o’er the earth the light was poured.

O Lord, this day upon us shine

And fill our souls with light divine.

2. This day the Lord for sinners slain

In might victorious rose again.

O Jesus, may we raised be

From death of sin to life in Thee.

3. This day the Holy Spirit came

With fiery tongues of cloven flame.—

O Spirit, fill our hearts this day

With grace to hear and grace to pray.

4. O day of light and life and grace,

From earthly toils sweet resting-place,

Thy hallowed hours, best gift of love,

Give we again to God above!

W. W. How, 1854.

128

C. M.

With joy we hail the sacred day

Which we have called God’s own;

With joy the summons we obey

To worship at His throne.

2. Thy chosen temple, Lord, how fair!

As here Thy servants throng

To breathe the humble, fervent prayer

And pour the choral song.

3. Spirit of Grace, O deign to dwell

Within Thy Church below;

Make her in holiness excel,

With pure devotion glow.

4. Let peace within her walls be found;

Let all her sons unite

To spread with holy zeal around

Her clear and shining light.

5. Great God, we hail the sacred day

Which we have called Thine own;

With joy the summons we obey

To worship at Thy throne.

H. Auber, 1833, a.

129

C. M.

This is the day the Lord hath made;

He calls the hours His own;

Let heaven rejoice, let earth be glad,

And praise surround the throne.

2. To-day He rose and left the dead,

And Satan’s empire fell;

To-day the saints His triumph spread

And all His wonders tell.

3. Hosanna to th’ anointed King,

To David’s holy Son!

Help us, O Lord; descend and bring

Salvation from Thy throne.

4. Blest be the Lord, who comes to men

With messages of grace;

Who comes in God His Father’s name

To save our sinful race.

5. Hosanna in the highest strains

The Church on earth can raise!

The highest heavens, in which He reigns,

Shall give Him nobler praise.

Isaac Watts, 1719.

ADVENT.

130

8, 7, 8, 7, 7, 7, 8, 8

Comfort, comfort ye My people,

Speak ye peace, thus saith your God;

Comfort those who sit in darkness,

Mourning ’neath their sorrow’s load;

Speak ye to Jerusalem

Of the peace that waits for them;

Tell her that her sins I cover,

And her warfare now is over.

2. For the Herald’s voice is crying

In the desert far and near,

Bidding all men to repentance,

Since the kingdom now is here.

Oh, that warning cry obey!

Now prepare for God a way!

Let the valleys rise to meet Him

And the hills bow down to greet Him.

3. Make ye straight what long was crooked,

Make the rougher places plain;

Let your hearts be true and humble,

As befits His holy reign;

For the glory of the Lord

Now o’er earth is shed abroad,

And all flesh shall see the token

That His Word is never broken.

J. Olearius, 1671; C. Winkworth, tr., 1862.

131

8, 7, 6 l

Jesus came, the heav’ns adoring,

Came with peace from realms on high;

Jesus came for man’s redemption,

Lowly came on earth to die;

Alleluia! Alleluia!

Came in deep humility.

2. Jesus comes again in mercy,

When our hearts are bowed with care;

Jesus comes again in answer

To an earnest, heartfelt prayer;

Alleluia! Alleluia!

Comes to save us from despair.

3. Jesus comes to hearts rejoicing,

Bringing news of sins forgiv’n;

Jesus comes in sounds of gladness,

Leading souls redeemed to heav’n;

Alleluia! Alleluia!

Now the gate of death is riv’n.

4. Jesus comes in joy and sorrow,

Shares alike our hopes and fears;

Jesus comes, whate’er befalls us,

Glads our hearts and dries our tears;

Alleluia! Alleluia!

Cheering e’en our failing years.

5. Jesus comes on clouds triumphant

When the heavens shall pass away;

Jesus comes again in glory,

Let us, then, our homage pay,

Alleluia! ever singing

Till the dawn of endless day.

G. Thring, 1864.

132

7, 6, 8 l

Hail to the Lord’s Anointed,

Great David’s greater Son!

Hail, in the time appointed,

His reign on earth begun!

He comes to break oppression,

To set the captive free,

To take away transgression,

And rule in equity.

2. He comes with succor speedy

To those who suffer wrong,

To help the poor and needy,

And bid the weak be strong;

To give them songs for sighing,

Their darkness turn to light,

Whose souls, condemned and dying,

Were precious in His sight.

3. He shall come down like showers

Upon the fruitful earth;

And love, joy, hope, like flowers,

Spring in His path to birth.

Before Him on the mountains

Shall peace, the herald, go,

And righteousness, in fountains,

From hill to valley flow.

4. To Him shall prayer unceasing

And daily vows ascend,

His kingdom still increasing,

A kingdom without end.

The tide of time shall never

His covenant remove;

His name shall stand forever,—

That name to us is Love.

James Montgomery, 1821.

133

8, 7, 8, 7

Hark! a thrilling voice is sounding:

“Christ is nigh!” it seems to say;

“Cast away the dreams of darkness,

O ye children of the day!”

2. Startled at the solemn warning,

Let the earth-bound soul arise;

Christ, her Sun, all sloth dispelling,

Shines upon the morning skies.

3. Lo, the Lamb, so long expected,

Comes with pardon down from heav’n.

Let us haste, with tears of sorrow,

One and all, to be forgiv’n.

4. So, when next He comes with glory,

Wrapping all the earth in fear,

With His mercy He may shield us

And with words of love draw near.

From the Latin (c. 5th cent.); E. Caswall, tr. 1849.

134

7, 6, 8 l

The Bridegroom soon will call us:

Come, all ye wedding-guests!

May not His voice appall us

While slumber binds our breasts!

May all our lamps be burning

And oil be found in store,

That we, with Him returning,

May open find the door!

2. There shall we see delighted

Our dear Redeemer’s face,

Who leads our souls benighted

To glory by His grace;

The patriarchs shall meet us,

The prophets’ holy band,

Apostles, martyrs, greet us

In that celestial land.

3. They will not blush to own us

As brothers, sisters dear,

Love ever will be shown us

When we with them appear.

We all shall come before Him

Who for us man became,

As Lord and God adore Him,

And ever bless His name.

4. Our Father, rich in blessing,

Will give us crowns of gold

And, to His bosom pressing,

Impart a bliss untold,

Will welcome with embraces

Of never-ending love,

And deck us with His graces

In blissful realms above.

5. In yonder home shall never

Be silent music’s voice;

With hearts and lips forever

We shall in God rejoice.

The angels shall adore Him,

All saints shall sing His praise,

And bring with joy before Him

Their sweetest heavenly lays.

6. In mansions fair and spacious

Will God the feast prepare

And, ever kind and gracious,

Bid us its riches share;

There bliss that knows no measure

From springs of love shall flow,

And never-changing pleasure

His bounty will bestow.

7. Thus God shall from all evil

Forever make us free,

From sin and from the devil,

From all adversity,

From sickness, pain, and sadness,

From troubles, cares, and fears,

And grant us heavenly gladness,

And wipe away our tears.

Johann Walther, † c. 1566.

135

7, 8, 7, 8, 7, 7

Come, Thou precious Ransom, come!

Only Hope for sinful mortals!

Come, O Savior of the world!

Open are to Thee all portals;

Come, Thy beauty let us see:

Anxiously we wait for Thee.

2. O great King of Glory, come!

Let me be Thy living temple;

Enter Thou into my heart;

Though I am but poor and simple,

Yet my riches then shall be

That Thou reignest, Lord, in me.

3. My hosannas and my palms

Graciously receive, I pray Thee;

Evermore, as best I can,

Savior, I will homage pay Thee,

And in faith I will embrace,

Lord, Thy merit through Thy grace.

4. Hail! Hosanna! David’s Son,

Help, Lord, hear our supplication!

Let Thy kingdom, scepter, crown

Bring us blessing and salvation

That forever we may sing:

Hail! Hosanna! to our King.

J. G. Olearius, 1644; A. Crull, tr.

136

7, 6, 8 l

O Lord, how shall I meet Thee,

How welcome Thee aright?

All nations long to greet Thee,

My Hope, my heart’s Delight!

O kindle, dearest Jesus,

Thy lamp within my breast

That I may know what pleases

Thee, Lord, my heav’nly Guest.

2. Thy Zion strews before Thee

Green boughs and fairest palms,

And I, too, will adore Thee

With sweetest songs and psalms.

My heart shall bloom forever

For Thee with praises new

And from Thy name shall never

Withhold the honor due.

3. What hast Thou left ungranted

To give me glad relief?

When soul and body panted

In utmost depth of grief,

In deepest degradation,

Devoid of joy and peace,

Then Thou, my soul’s Salvation,

Didst come to bring release.

4. I lay in fetters groaning,

Thou com’st to set me free;

I stood, my shame bemoaning,

Thou com’st to honor me;

A glory Thou dost give me,

A treasure safe on high,

That will not fail or leave me

As earthly riches fly.

5. Naught, naught, dear Lord, could move Thee

To leave Thy rightful place

Save love, for which I love Thee;

A love that could embrace

A world where sorrow dwelleth,

Which sin and suffering fill,

More than the tongue e’er telleth;—

Yet Thou couldst love it still!

6. Rejoice, then, ye sad-hearted,

Who sit in deepest gloom,

Who mourn o’er joys departed

And tremble at your doom.

Despair not, He is near you,

Yea, standing at the door,

Who best can help and cheer you

And bid you weep no more.

7. No care nor effort either

Is needed day or night

How ye may draw Him hither

In your own strength and might.

He comes, He comes with gladness,

Moved by His love alone,

To calm your fear and sadness,

To Him they well are known.

8. Sin’s debt, that fearful burden,

Let not your souls distress;

Your guilt the Lord will pardon

And cover with His grace.

He comes, He comes, procuring

The peace of sin forgiv’n,

To all God’s sons securing

Their part and lot in heav’n.

9. Why should the wicked move you?

Heed not their craft and spite!

Your Savior, who doth love you,

Will scatter all their might.

He comes, a King most glorious,

And all His earthly foes

In vain His course victorious

Endeavor to oppose.

10. He comes to judge the nations,

A terror to His foes,

A Light of consolations

And blessed Hope to those

Who love the Lord’s appearing.

O glorious Sun, now come,

Send forth Thy beams so cheering

And guide us safely home!

Paul Gerhardt, 1653.

137

S. M.

The Advent of our God

Our prayers must now employ,

And we must meet Him on His road

With hymns of holy joy.

2. The everlasting Son

Incarnate deigns to be;

Himself a servant’s form puts on

To set His people free.

3. Daughter of Zion, rise

And greet thy lowly King,

And do not wickedly despise

The mercies He will bring.

4. As Judge, in clouds of light,

He will come down again

And all His scattered saints unite

With Him in heaven to reign.

5. Before that dreadful day

May all our sins be gone;

May the old man be put away

And the new man put on!

6. Praise to the Savior Son

From the created host;

Like praise be to the Father done

And to the Holy Ghost.

John Chandler, 1837, a.

138

8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 6, 6

Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!

Behold, the King of Glory waits;

The King of kings is drawing near,

The Savior of the world is here;

Life and salvation He doth bring,

Wherefore rejoice and gladly sing:

We praise Thee, Father, now,

Creator, wise art Thou!

2. The Lord is just, a Helper tried,

Mercy is ever at His side,

His kingly crown is holiness,

His scepter, pity in distress;

The end of all our woe He brings,

Wherefore the earth is glad and sings:

We praise Thee, Savior, now,

Mighty in deed art Thou!

3. O blest the land, the city blest,

Where Christ, the Ruler, is confessed!

O happy hearts and happy homes

To whom this King in triumph comes!

The cloudless Sun of Joy He is,

Who bringeth pure delight and bliss.

We praise Thee, Spirit, now,

Our Comforter art Thou!

4. Fling wide the portals of your heart,

Make it a temple set apart

From earthly use for heaven’s employ,

Adorned with prayer and love and joy;

So shall your Sovereign enter in

And new and nobler life begin.

To Thee, O God, be praise

For word and deed and grace!

5. Redeemer, come! I open wide

My heart to Thee; here, Lord, abide!

Let me Thy inner presence feel,

Thy grace and love in me reveal;

Thy Holy Spirit guide us on

Until our glorious goal be won!

Eternal praise and fame

We offer to Thy name.

G. Weissel, 1633; C. Winkworth, tr., a.

139

C. M.

Hark the glad sound! the Savior comes,

The Savior promised long;

Let every heart prepare a throne

And every voice a song.

2. He comes the prisoners to release,

In Satan’s bondage held;

The gates of brass before Him burst,

The iron fetters yield.

3. He comes from thickest films of vice

To clear the mental ray

And on the eyeballs of the blind

To pour the heav’nly day.

4. He comes the broken heart to bind,

The bleeding soul to cure

And with the treasures of His grace

T’ enrich the humble poor.

5. Our glad hosannas, Prince of Peace,

Thy welcome shall proclaim.

And heaven’s eternal arches ring

With Thy beloved name.

Philip Doddridge, 1735.

140

L. M. (with Hall.)

Again is come the new church-year;

Rejoice, all Christians, far and near!

Thy King, O Zion, comes to Thee,

Therefore rejoice eternally!

Hallelujah!

2. Amongst us now anew are heard

The lessons of God’s gracious Word,

Which shows the way to life in heaven.

For this all praise to God be given!

Hallelujah!

3. May what is taught in Thy true Word

Increase our faith in Thee, O Lord,

And so abide in us that we

May render endless praise to Thee!

Hallelujah!

J. Olearius, 1671.

141

7s

Savior of the heathen, come,

Virgin’s Son, here make Thy home!

Wonder at it, heaven and earth,

That the Lord chose such a birth.

2. Not by human flesh and blood,

By the Spirit of our God

Was the Word of God made flesh—

Woman’s blossom, sweet and fresh.

3. Though the virgin was with child,

Chastity proved undefiled;

Many a virtue rare forth shone,

God was there upon His throne.

4. From the Father forth He came

And returned unto the same;

Down to hell He went alone

And again to God’s high throne.

5. Thou, the Father’s equal, win

Victory in the flesh o’er sin,

By Thy strength divine, O Lord,

Help to our frail flesh afford.

6. Lord, Thy manger is so bright,

Night sends forth a novel light;

Darkness must not enter there,

Faith abides in light fore’er.

7. Praise to God the Father sing,

Praise to God the Son, our King,

Praise to God the Spirit be

Ever and eternally.

From the Latin of Ambrose; Martin Luther, 1524, abr.

142

7, 6, 7, 6, 6, 7, 7, 6

Arise, sons of the kingdom!

The King is drawing nigh;

Arise and hail with gladness

The Ruler from on high.

Ye Christians, hasten forth!

Your praise and homage bring Him

And glad hosannas sing Him;

Naught else your love is worth.

2. Arise, ye drooping mourners!

The King is very near;

Away with grief and sorrow!

For, lo! your Help is here.

Behold, in many a place—

O blessed consolation!—

We find Him, our Salvation,

In His pure means of grace.

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