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Complete "Notes of Glory" Song List
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PIANO PRELUDE
(to help you enter into a spirit of worship)
Words by Friedrich R. L. von Canitz, translated by Henry James Buckoll, Music by Franz Joseph Haydn. Piano solo arrangement by Penny Rodriguez.
when I awake, I shall be satisfied with your likeness.
Awake, harp and lyre!
I will awaken the dawn.
I will praise you, Lord, among the nations;
I will sing of you among the peoples.
for I have put my trust in you.
Show me the way I should go,
for to you I entrust my life.
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Some may know the story of that German nobleman (von Canitz) whose life had been distinguished alike by genius and worldly distinctions, and by Christian holiness; and who, in the last morning of his life, when the dawn broke into his sick chamber, prayed that he might be supported to the window, and might look once again upon the rising sun. After looking steadily at it for some time, he cried out, "Oh! if the appearance of this earthly and created thing is so beautiful and quickening, how much more shall I be enraptured at the sight of the unspeakable glory of the Creator Himself." That was the feeling of a man whose sense of earthly beauty bad all the keenness of a poet's enthusiasm, but who, withal, had in his greatest health and vigour preserved the consciousness that his life was hid with Christ in God; that the things seen, how beautiful soever, were as nothing to the things which are not seen.
The exquisite melody matched with "Come My Soul, Thou Must Be Waking" was written by Austrian composer Franz Joseph Haydn (1732-1809), who once stated, ""when I think upon my God, my heart is so full of joy that the notes dance and leap from my pen." Another Haydn tune, "Austrian Hymn" was featured previously here on Notes of Glory as the melody for "Praise the Lord! Ye Heavens Adore Him."
Now is breaking
Over the earth another day;
Come to him who made this splendor;
See thou render
All thy feeble strength can pay.
Gladly hail the sun returning;
Ready burning
Be the incense of thy powers;
For the night is safely ended;
God hath tended
With his care thy helpless hours.
Pray that he may prosper ever
Each endeavor,
When thine aim is good and true;
But that he may ever thwart thee,
And convert thee,
When thou evil wouldst pursue.
Only God's free gifts abuse not,
Light refuse not,
But this Spirit's voice obey;
Thou with him shalt dwell, beholding
Light enfolding
All things in unclouded day.
Words by William Walsham How, Music by Ralph Vaughn Williams
to which I may continually come;
you have given the command to save me,
for you are my rock and my fortress.
O blest communion, fellowship divine!We feebly struggle, they in glory shine;Yet all are one in Thee, for all are Thine.Alleluia!For the Apostles’ glorious company,Who, bearing forth the cross o’er land and sea,Shook all the mighty world, we sing to thee,Alleluia!For the Evangelists, by whose blest word,Like fourfold streams, the garden of the LordIs fair and fruitful, be thy name adored,Alleluia!For Martyrs, who, with rapture-kindled eye,Saw the bright crown descending from the sky,And died to grasp it, thee we glorify,Alleluia!The golden evening brightens in the west;Soon, soon to faithful warriors comes their rest;Sweet is the calm of paradise the blessed.Alleluia!But lo! there breaks a yet more glorious day;The saints triumphant rise in bright array;The King of glory passes on His way.Alleluia!
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| Public domain. Courtesy PDhymns.com |
For all the saints who from their labors rest,
who thee by faith before the world confessed,
thy name, O Jesus, be forever blest.
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Thou wast their rock, their fortress, and their might;
thou, Lord, their captain in the well-fought fight;
thou, in the darkness drear, their one true light.
Alleluia! Alleluia!
O may thy soldiers, faithful, true, and bold,
fight as the saints who nobly fought of old,
and win with them the victor's crown of gold.
Alleluia! Alleluia!
And when the fight is fierce, the warfare long,
steals on the ear the distant triumph song,
and hearts are brave again, and arms are strong.
Alleluia! Alleluia!
From earth's wide bounds, from ocean's farthest coast,
through gates of pearl streams in the countless host,
singing to Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Words and Music by Robert Lowry
The hymn “Shall we gather at the river” was written one afternoon in July, 1864, when Dr. Lowry was pastor of the Hanson Place Baptist Church, Brooklyn, N.Y. The weather was oppressively hot, and the author was lying on a lounge in a state of physical exhaustion. He was almost incapable of bodily exertion, and his imagination began to take itself wings. Visions of the future passed before him with startling vividness. The imagery of the Apocalypse took the form of tableaux. Brightest of all were the throne, the heavenly river, and the gathering of the saints. While he was thus breathing heavily in the sultry atmosphere of that July day, his soul seemed to take new life from that celestial outlook. He began to wonder why the hymn-writers had said so much about “the river of death,” and so little about “the pure river of water of life, clear as crystal, proceeding out of the throne of God and of the Lamb.”As he mused, the words began to construct themselves. They came first as a question, of Christian inquiry, “Shall we gather?” Then they broke out in chorus, as an answer of Christian faith, “Yes, we’ll gather.” On this question and answer the hymn developed itself. The music came with the hymn. The author never has been able to tell which had priority of birth. They are twins. When song had formulated itself, the author sprang up, sat down at his organ, played the tune through, and sang the first stanza and the chorus. Then he wrote it out.
If this song is new to you, you might enjoy listening to this version from a capella gospel singing group Take 6. Here's an arrangement from the gospel group The Chuck Wagon Gang, and here's a recording from the Celebration Choir.
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| Public domain. Courtesy of hymnary.org |
Shall we gather at the river,
Where bright angel feet have trod;
With its crystal tide forever
Flowing by the throne of God?
Refrain:
Yes, we'll gather at the river,
The beautiful, the beautiful river;
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows by the throne of God.
Washing up its silver spray,
We will walk and worship ever,
All the happy golden day. [Refrain]
Ere we reach the shining river,
Lay we ev'ry burden down;
Grace our spirits will deliver,
And provide a robe and crown. [Refrain]
Soon we'll reach the shining river,
Soon our pilgrimage will cease;
Soon our happy hearts will quiver
With the melody of peace. [Refrain]
Words by Charles Wesley, "Dundee" hymn tune arranged by Thomas Ravenscroft
Joshua 3:14-17
Lives again our glorious King, Alleluia!Where, O death, is now thy sting? Alleluia!Once he died our souls to save, Alleluia!Where's thy victory, boasting grave? Alleluia!Soar we now where Christ has led, Alleluia!Following our exalted Head, Alleluia!Made like him, like him we rise, Alleluia!Ours the cross, the grave, the skies, Alleluia!
Let saints on earth in concert sing
with those whose work is done;
for all the servants of our King
in heaven and earth are one.
One family, we dwell in him,
one church, above, beneath;
though now divided by the stream,
the narrow stream of death.
One army of the living God,
to his command we bow:
part of the host have crossed the flood,
and part are crossing now.
E'en now to their eternal home
there pass some spirits blest;
while others to the margin come,
waiting their call to rest.
Jesu, be thou our constant guide;
then, when the word is given,
bid Jordan's narrow stream divide,
and bring us safe to heaven.
Words by Thomas Kelly, Music by William Owen. Piano solo arrangement by Mark Hayes.
and glory and a kingdom,
that all peoples, nations, and languages
should serve him;
his dominion is an everlasting dominion,
which shall not pass away,
and his kingdom one
that shall not be destroyed.
As I live, says the Lord, every knee shall bow to me,
and every tongue shall confess to God.
from the fight returned victorious,
ev'ry knee to him shall bow.
Crown him! Crown him!
Crowns become the Victor's brow.
Crown the Savior, angels, crown him;
rich the trophies Jesus brings;
in the seat of pow'r enthrone him,
while the vault of heaven rings.
Crown him! Crown him!
Crown the Savior King of kings.
Sinners in derision crowned him,
mocking thus the Savior's claim;
saints and angels crowd around him,
own his title, praise his name.
Crown him! Crown him!
Spread abroad the Victor's fame!
Hark! those bursts of acclamation!
Hark! those loud triumphant chords!
Jesus takes the highest station;
O what joy the sight affords!
Crown him! Crown him!
King of kings and Lord of lords.






























