Hail to the Lord's
Anointed |
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Tune: |
Moville |
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Metre: |
7676 D |
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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.
He
comes with succour 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.
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.
For
him shall prayer unceasing
And
daily vows ascend,
His
kingdom still increasing,
A
kingdom without end.
The
mountain dews shall nourish
A
seed, in weakness sown,
Whose
fruit shall spread and flourish
And
shake like
Lebanon
.
O’er
every foe victorious,
He
on his throne shall rest,
From
age to age more glorious,
All
blessing and all-blest.
The
tide of time shall never
His
covenant remove;
His
name shall stand for ever;
That
Name to us is Love.
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