5 Lord, through the grave and gate of death May we, with thee, arise Christopher Wordsworth, 1862 167 8.6.8.6.6.6.6.6 PARADISE, O Paradise, O " rest? Who would not seek the happy land Where they that loved are blest; Stand ever in the light, In God's most holy sight. 2 O Paradise, O Paradise, The world is growing old; Where loyal hearts, etc. 3 0 Paradise, O Paradise, We long to sin no more; Where loyal hearts, etc. 4 O Paradise, O Paradise, We shall not wait for long; Where loyal hearts, etc. O keep us in thy love, Frederick W. Faber, 1862, ait. Also the following 16 Holy Father, cheer our way 409 When our heads are bowed with woe 410 God of the living, in whose eyes 462 O thou in whom thy saints repose Easter-Day 168 10.10. with refrain HAI AIL! festal day, to endless ages known, When Christ, o'er death victorious, gained his throne. 2 Now with the Lord of new and heavenly birth His gifts return to grace the springing earth. 3 He reigns supreme, who died the death of shame; And all created things adore his Name. 4 Fulfill thy promise, King of love, we pray! The third morn brightens; rise, and come away. 5 No mouldering tomb shall hold thee in repose; No stone the ransom of the world enclose. 6 Who holdest all things in thy hollowed hand, No rocky barrier can before thee stand. 7 Cast off thy grave-clothes; let them there remain: Come forth to us, our All, our only gain. 8 Creator, Fount of Life, thou knowest the grave; And thence returning, thou art strong to save. 9 Light of the world, show us thy face once more, The day that died with thee, to-day restore. 10 A countless people, from death's fetters free, Own thee Redeemer, join and follow thee. 11 The shades of death are pierced, his laws undone, And trembling chaos flees the rising sun. Amen. Venantius Fortunatus, c. 530-609; Tr. Theodore A. Lacey, 1884 “WELCO shall say: 169 Five 1l's TELCOME, happy morning!” age age Hell to-day is vanquished, heaven is won to-day! Lo! the Dead is living, God for evermore! Him their true Creator, all his works adore! “Welcome, happy morning!” age to age shall say. 2 Earth her joy confesses, clothing her for spring, All fresh gifts returned with her returning King: Bloom in every meadow, leaves on every bough, Speak his sorrow ended, hail his triumph now. Hell to-day is vanquished, heaven is won to-day! 3 Months in due succession, days of length ening light, Hours and passing moments praise thee in their flight. Brightness of the morning, sky and fields Vanquisher of darkness, bring their praise to thee. “Welcome, happy morning!” age to age and sea, shall say 4 Maker and Redeemer, life and health of all, Thou from heaven beholding human na ture's fall, Of the Father's Godhead true and only Son, Manhood to deliver, manhood didst put on. Hell to-day is vanquished, heaven is won to-day! 5 Thou, of life the Author, death didst undergo, Tread the path of darkness, saving strength to show; Come then, True and Faithful, now fulfill thy word, 'Tis thine own third morning! rise, O buried Lord! “Welcome, happy morning!” age to age 6 Loose the souls long prisoned, bound with shall say. Satan's chain: All that now is fallen raise to life again; Show thy face in brightness, bid the nations see; Bring again our daylight: day returns with thee! Hell to-day is vanquished, heaven is won to-day. Amen. Venantius Fortunatus, c. 530-609; Tr. John Ellerton, 1868 170 7.6.7.6 D. TOME, ye faithful, raise the strain Of triumphant gladness; Into joy from sadness; Jacob's sons and daughters; Through the Red Sea waters. 2 'Tis the spring of souls to-day; Christ hath burst his prison, As a sun hath risen; Long and dark, is flying Laud and praise undying. With the day of splendour, With the royal feast of feasts, Comes its joy to render; Comes to glad Jerusalem, Who with true affection Welcomes in unwearied strains Jesus' resurrection. |