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O what their joy and their glory must be,

Those endless Sabbaths the bless-ed ones see!

Crown for the valiant; to weary ones rest;

God shall be all, and in all ever blest.


What are the Monarch, his court, and his throne?

What are the peace and the joy that they own?

Tell us, ye blest ones, that in it have share,

If what ye feel ye can fully declare.


Truly Jerusalem name we that shore,

‘Vision of peace,’ that brings joy evermore!

Wish and fulfilment can severed be ne’er,

Nor the thing prayed for come short of the prayer.


We, where no trouble distraction can bring,

Safely the anthems of Sion shall sing;

While for thy grace, Lord, their voices of praise

Thy bless-ed people shall evermore raise.


There dawns no Sabbath, no Sabbath is o’er,

Those Sabbath-keepers have one and no more;

One and unending is that triumph-song

Which to the Angels and us shall belong.


Now, in the meanwhile, with hearts raised on high,

We for that country must yearn and must sigh,

Seeking Jerusalem, dear native land,

Through our long exile on Babylon’s strand.


Low before him with our praises we fall,

Of whom, and in whom, and through whom are all;

Of whom, the Father; and through whom, the Son;

In whom, the Spirit, with these ever One.


– O quanta qualia sunt illa Sabbata,

P. Abelard, 1079-1142. Tr. J. M. Neale



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Posted by on August 21, 2015 in Inspirational Hymns


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All hail, adored Trinity:
All praise, eternal Unity;
O God the Father, God the Son,
And God the Spirit, ever one.

Three persons praise we evermore,
And thee the Eternal One adore:
In thy sure mercy, ever kind,
May we our true protection find.

O Trinity, O Unity,
Be present as we worship thee;
And to the angels’ songs in light
Our prayers and praises now unite.

Praise God from whom all blessings flow;
Praise him, all creatures here below;
Praise him above, ye heav’nly host:
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
– Ave, colenda Trinitas,
Latin, 11th century,
tr. John David Chambers


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O Sacred Head surrounded
By Crown of piercing thorn!
O bleeding Head, so wounded,
reviled and put to scorn!
Death’s pallid hue comes o’er thee,
the glow of life decays,
yet angel hosts adore thee
and tremble as they gaze.

I see thy strength and vigour
all fading in the strife,
and death, with cruel rigour,
bereaving thee of life;
O agony and dying!
O love to sinners free!
Jesus, all grace supplying,
O turn thy face on me!

In this thy bitter Passion,
Good Shepherd, think of me,
with thy most sweet compassion,
unworthy though I be;
beneath thy Cross abiding,
forever would I rest,
in thy dear love confiding,
and with thy presence blest.
– St Bernard of Clairvaux, 11th century


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