Songs from 1739
Author of Being, Source of Light
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
And Israel saw that great work that the Lord did upon the Egyptians
Moses and the children of Israel sung this song unto the Lord
He is my god, and I will prepare Him an habitation
The Lord is a man of war: Lord is His name
Thy right hand, O Lord, is become glorious in power
And with the blast of Thy nostrils the waters were gathered together
The enemy said, I will pursue, I will overtake
Thou didst blow with the wind, the sea covered them
Who is like unto Thee, O Lord, among the gods
Thou in Thy mercy hast led forth Thy people
The people shall hear, and be afraid
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Thou shalt bring them in, and plant them in the mountain of Thine inheritance
For the horse of Pharaoh went in with his chariots and with his horsemen into the sea
And Miriam the prophetess, the sister of Aaron
Sing ye to the Lord, for He hath triumphed gloriously
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Author of Being, Source of Light
Author of Being, Source of Light
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Jesu! my great High-Priest above
Being of beings, God of Love, to Thee our hearts
Jesu! my great High-Priest above
Ye nations, who the globe divide
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
But as for His people, He led them forth
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
O Thou, who when I did complain
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Being of beings, God of Love, to Thee our hearts
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Being of beings, God of Love, to Thee our hearts
He smote all the first-born of Egypt
But as for His people, He led them forth
Ye Priests of God, whose happy Days
O Thou, who when I did complain
Ye nations, who the globe divide
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Jesu! my great High-Priest above
Jesu! my great High-Priest above
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Jesu! my great High-Priest above
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Being of beings, God of Love, to Thee our hearts
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Jesu! my great High-Priest above
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Ye priests of God, whose happy days
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Being of beings, God of Love, to Thee our hearts
Being of beings, God of Love, to Thee our hearts
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Jesu! my great High-Priest above
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today
Being of beings, God of Love, to Thee our hearts