10 m When that holy city, gleaming with its jewels, pearls and gold, Shall descend, (cres) and in its portals all the risen saints enfold; May we in its light eternal sing with all Glory be to God the Father, to the Son, and Amen. Bishop Chr. Wordsworth. The Restoration of a Church. 591 We are the servants of the God of heaven and LIFT the strain of high thanksgiving! Holy ground, while time shall last. 8.7. 2 m When the years had wrought their changes, cres Heard our prayers, and helped our counsels, ƒTill once more His house is standing 3 Entering then Thy gates with praises, dim prayer: Shew Thy promised Presence there!' Here, as once on Sion's height, cres 'This shall be My rest for ever, This My dwelling of delight.' f 4 mf Fill this latter house with glory Here its sevenfold blessing shed; 5 Praise to Thee, Almighty Father, Moulding out of sinful clay Living stones for that true temple Which shall never know decay. Amen. See also CHURCH CONSECRATION, CHORAL Anniversary of the Dedication of a 592 Church. Blessed are they that dwell in Thy 10.10.10.4. 1 mf O CHRIST! Thou Ruler of the Universe! Eternal Word! Thy Father's Offspring! hear! Receive our vows, the anthems we rehearse, 2. Behold, O God! how, thankfully with praise, 3 mf Right hallowed is this sacred house of Thine! [take; Wherein Thy servants Thine Own Body And with Thy Blood their thirst, O draught Devoutly slake! [divine! 4 m Here renovating streams the ancient stain Of sin wash out, (cres) and set the guilty free; And christen a new race of Christian men New-born to Thee. 5 my Here health to sick, to wearied souls relief, 6 O God! we pray Thee hearken to our prayer With gracious ear, and us Thy servants guide, eres Who celebrate with joy and holy care This festal tide. 7 mf From life's sharp cares be all our path secure, Our days be glad, and peaceful nights bestow; [endure When earth shall perish, (dim) O may none Eternal woe! Amen. Р From Anglo-Saxon Hymnaries; tr. J. D. Chamber's (1857). See also CHURCH CONSECRATION, and CHORAL FESTIVAL HYMNS, etc. 593 Dedication of an Organ. I will praise Thee and Thy faith- 1 mf ANGEL-Voices, ever singing Round Thy throne of light,— 8.5.8.5.8.4.3. cres Thousands only live to bless Thee, Lord of might! 2 mf Thou, Who art beyond the farthest Mortal eye can scan! p mf Can it be that Thou regardest Can we feel that Thou art near us, And wilt hear us? Yea! we can. 3 cres Yea! we know that Thou rejoicest Thou didst ears, and hands, and voices 4 mf Here, Great God, to-day we offer dim mf Hearts and minds, and hands and voices, cres In our choicest Melody. 5 Honour, glory, might, and merit, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, Of the best that Thou hast given, Render Thee! Also the following: Hark! hark! the organ loudly peals Amen. F. Pott. (279) The Dedication of Church Bells. 594 Praise Him upon the well-tuned cymbals, cl. 5. 8.7.8.7. 1 RAISED between the earth and heaven, Now our bells are set on high; In the Name of Him Who giveth Skill, and strength, and industry. 2 mf For His praise we meekly lay them As a gift beneath His throne; All their sweet and noblest music 3 mf Faithful men afar shall listen, |