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Troparion

Author: John Brownlie Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: From the calm of sleep awaking Lyrics: From the calm of sleep awaking, Fall we now before Thy feet, And with angel hymns adoring, God Almighty we would greet. Holy, Holy, Holy Thou, With Thy mercy bless us now. From the couch of rest uprising, In my soul with brightness shine, Open Thou my lips to praise Thee, Blessed Trinity Divine-- Holy, Holy, Holy Thou, With Thy mercy bless us now. When the Judge shall come for Judgment, And our deeds are brought to light, Fearful we shall lift our voices In the middle of the night-- Holy, Holy, Holy Thou, With Thy mercy bless us now. Hymns of the Holy Eastern Church, 1902 Text Sources: Horologion, p. 2
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Sons of Michael, He Approaches

Author: Elias L. T. Harrison, 1830–1900 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Appears in 9 hymnals First Line: Sons of Michael, he approaches! Lyrics: 1. Sons of Michael, he approaches! Rise, the ancient father greet. Bow, ye thousands, low before him; Minister before his feet. Hail the patriarch’s glad reign, Spreading over sea and main. 2. Sons of Michael, ’tis his chariot Rolls its burning wheels along! Raise aloft your voices million In a torrent pow’r of song. Hail our head with music soft! Raise sweet melodies aloft! 3. Mother of our generations, Glorious by great Michael’s side, Take thy children’s adoration; Endless with thy seed abide. Lo! to greet thee now advance Thousands in the glorious dance! 4. Raise a chorus, sons of Michael, Like old ocean’s roaring swell, Till the mighty acclamation Thru rebounding space doth tell That the ancient one doth reign In his Father’s house again! Topics: Millennium; Restoration Scripture: Daniel 7:9-14 Used With Tune: JULIE
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Hela världen fröjdes Herran

Author: Jesper Svedberg; Johann Franck Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Appears in 10 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Hela världen fröjdes Herran Tidigt och af hjärtans grund! Kommen ifrån orter fjärran, I, som stån i hans förbund! Träden fram med lust och fröjd, Sjungen Gud i himmelshöjd! 2 Han är den oss hafver skapat Sig till folk och fosterfår, Frälsat det, som var förtappadt, Och är den, som med oss står, Vill oss ändtligt föra in Uti himlaglädjen sin. 3 Tacken honom i hans portar, Lofven honom i hans gård; Kommen hit från alla orter; Prisen den om oss har vård; Ty han är fast god och blid, Hållar tro i evig tid. Topics: Lofsånger; Praises Used With Tune: HELA VÄRLDEN FRÖJDES HERRAN
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Come O come, Thou quickening Spirit

Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Appears in 3 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Come O come, Thou quickening Spirit, True God from eternity! Let us Thy blest grace inherit, And our souls be filled with Thee; Then shall spirit, life, and light Drive away our inner night. 2 Grant our hearts Thy heavenly treasure: Wisdom, counsel, purity; That in naught we may take pleasure Save in that which pleaseth Thee. Let Thy knowledge spread and grow, Working error's overthrow. 3 Lead us to our soul's salvation, Keep us in the paths of grace, Shield us from the world's temptation That might foil us in the race; When we stumble, hear our call, Work repentance for our fall. 4 Let us trust Thy witness wholly That we children are of God, Who rely upon Him solely, When they pass beneath the rod; For the Father's chastenings Bless above all earthly things. 5 Prompt us, that we come before Him Joyously with hope in view, Sigh in us, when we implore Him, Ever plead for us anew; Then our prayer shall not be vain, And our faith new strength shall gain. 6 If our soul for comfort languish, And despondency grow strong, That the heart must cry in anguish: "O my God, my God, how long!" Comfort then the aching breast, Grant us courage, patience, rest. 7 Mighty Spirit of reliance, Sure Defence in all our need! When the foe bids us defiance, Bid Thy work in us Godspeed! Grant us weapons for the strife, And with victory crown our life. 8 Guard, O God, our faith forever; Let not Satan, death or shame Ever part us from our Savior; Lord, our Refuge is Thy name. Though our flesh would fain say Nay, Be Thy Word to us still Yea. 9 And when death life's thread is rending, Then assure us yet the more, As the heirs of life unending, Of the glory there in store Which can never be expressed, But with which we shall be blest. Topics: Pentecost

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