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Come, Let Us Lift Our Voices High
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9770 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Come, let us lift our voices high,
High as our joys arise,
And join the songs above the sky,
Where pleasure never dies.
2 Jesus, the God that fought and bled,
And conquered when He fell;
That rose, and at His chariot wheels
Dragged all the powers of hell.
3 Jesus, our God, invites us here
To this triumphal feast,
And brings immortal blessings down
For each redeemed guest.
4 The Lord, how glorious is His face!
How kind His smiles appear!
And oh! what melting words He says
To every humble ear.
“For you, the children of My love,
It was for you I died;
Behold My hands, behold My feet,
And look into My side!
“These are the wounds for you I bore,
The tokens of My pains,
When I came down to free your souls
From misery and chains.
“Justice unsheathed its fiery sword,
And plunged it in My heart;
Infinite pangs for you I bore,
And most tormenting smart.
“When hell, and all its spiteful powers,
Stood dreadful in My way,
To rescue those dear lives of yours,
I gave My own away.
5 “But while I bled, and groaned, and died,
I ruined Satan’s throne;
High on My cross I hung, and spied
The monster tumbling down.
6 Now you must triumph at My feast,
And taste My flesh, My blood,
And live eternal ages blest,
For ’tis immortal food.
7 Victorious God! what can we pay
For favors so divine?
We would devote our hearts away
To be for ever Thine.
8 We give Thee, Lord, our highest praise,
The tribute of our tongues;
But themes so infinite as these
Exceed our noblest songs. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. ANNE
Come, Let Us Lift Our Voices High
Come let us lift our voices high
Hymnal: A Collection of Spiritual Songs and Hymns #XXVIII (1801) Lyrics: 1 [Come, let us lift our voices high,
High as our joys arise,
And join the songs above the sky,
Where pleasure never dies.
2 Jesus, the God that fought and bled,
And conquer'd when he fell;
That rose, and at his chariot wheels
Dragged all the pow'rs of hell.]
3 [Jesus, our God, invites us here
To this triumphal feast,
And brings immortal blessings down
For each redeemed guest.]
4 The Lord how glorious is his face
How kind his smiles appear!
And oh! what melting words he says
To ev'ry humble ear.
5 "For you, the children of my love,
It was for you I dy'd;
Behold my hands, behold my feet,
And look into my side.
6 These are the wounds for you I bore
The tokens of my pains,
When I came down to free your souls
From misery and chains.
7 [Justice unsheath'd its fiery sword,
And plung'd it in my heart;
Infinite pangs for you I bore,
And most tormenting smart.
8 When hell, and all its spiteful pow'rs,
Stood dreadful in my way,
To rescue those dear lives of yours
I gave my own away.
9 But while I bleed, and groan'd, and dy'd,
I ruin'd Satan's throne;
High on my cross I hung, and spy'd
The monster tumbling down.
10 Now you must triumph at my feast,
And taste my flesh, my blood,
And live eternal ages blest,
For 'tis immortal food."
11 Victorious God! what can we pay
For favors so divine?
We would devote our hearts away
To be for ever thine.]
12 We give thee, Lord, our highest praise
The tribute of our tongues;
But themes so infinite as these
Exceed our noblest songs.
Languages: English
Come let us lift our voices high
Come let us lift our Voices high
Hymnal: The Psalms of David #III.XXI (1766) Lyrics: [1 Come, let us lift our voices high,
High as our Joys arise,
And join the Songs above the sky,
Where {leasure never dies.
2 Jesus, the God that fought and bled,
And conquer'd when he fell;
That rose, and at his Chariot Wheels
Dragg'd all the Pow'rs of Hell.
[3 Jesus, our God, invites us here
To this triumphal Feast,
And brings immortal Blessings down
For each redeemed Guest.]
4 The Lord! how glorious is his Face!
How kind his Smiles appear!
And, O! what melting Words he says
To every humble Ear!
5 "For you, the Children of my Love,
It was for you I dy'd,
Behold my Hands, behold my Feet,
And look into my Side.
6 "These are the Wounds for you I bore,
The Tokens of my Pains,
When I came down to free your Soul
From Misery and Chains.
[7 "Justice unsheath'd its fiery Sword,
"And plung'd it in my Heart;
"Infinite Pangs for you I bore,
"And most tormenting Smart.
8 "When Hell, and all its spiteful Pow'rs,
"Stood dreadful in my Way,
"To rescue those dear Lives of yours,
"I gave my own away.
9 "But while I bled, and groan'd, and dy'd,
"I ruin'd Satan's Throne;
"High on my Cross I hung, and spy'd
"The Monster tumbling down.
10 "Now you must triumph at my Feast,
"And taste my flesh, my Blood,
"And live eternal Ages blest,
"For 'tis immortal Food."
11 Victorious God! What can we pay
For Favours so divine?
We would devote our Hearts away
To be for ever thine.]
12 We give Thee, Lord, our highest Praise,
The Tribute of our Tongues;
But Themes so infinite as these
Exceed our noblest Songs. Topics: Feast of Triumph; Christ's Victory over Sin and Death, and Hell Languages: English
Come let us lift our Voices high
Come, let us lift our voices high
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs #XXVIII (1801) Lyrics: 1 [Come, let us lift our voices high,
High as our joys arise,
And join the songs above the sky,
Where pleasure never dies.
2 Jesus, the God that fought and bled,
And conquer'd when he fell;
That rose, and at his chariot wheels
Dragged all the pow'rs of hell.]
3 [Jesus, our God, invites us here
To this triumphal feast,
And brings immortal blessings down
For each redeemed guest.]
4 The Lord how glorious is his face
How kind his smiles appear!
And oh! what melting words he says
To ev'ry humble ear.
5 "For you, the children of my love,
It was for you I dy'd;
Behold my hands, behold my feet,
And look into my side.
6 These are the wounds for you I bore,
The tokens of my pains,
When I came down to free your souls
From misery and chains.
7 [Justice unsheath'd its fi'ry sword,
And plung'd it in my heart;
Infinite pangs for you I bore,
And most tormenting smart.
8 When hell, and all its spiteful pow'rs,
Stood dreadful in my way,
To rescue those dear lives of yours
I gave my own away.
9 But, while I bleed, and groan'd, and dy'd,
I ruin'd Satan's throne.
High on my cross I hung, and spy'd
The monster tumbling down.
10 Now you must triumph at my feast,
And taste my flesh, my blood,
And live eternal ages blest,
For 'tis immortal food."
11 Victorious God! what can we pay
For favours so divine?
We would devote our hearts away,
To be forever thine.]
12 We give thee, Lord, our highest praise,
The tribute of our tongues;
But themes so infinite as these,
Exceed our noblest songs.
Languages: English
Come, let us lift our voices high
Come, let us lift our voices high
Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs for the use of Christians #106 (1803) Lyrics: 1 [Come, let us lift our voices high,
High as our joys arise,
And join the songs above the sky,
Where pleasure never dies.
2 [Jesus, the God that fought and bled,
And conquer'd when he fell;
That rose, and at his chariot wheels
Dragged all the pow'rs of hell.
3 [Jesus, our God, invites us here
To this triumphal feast,
And brings immortal blessings down
For each redeemed guest.]
4 The Lord, how glorious is his face!
How kind his smiles appear!
And oh! what melting words he says
To ev'ry humble ear.
5 "For you, the children of my love,
It was for you I dy'd;
Behold my hands, behold my feet,
And look into my side!
6 "These are the wounds for you I bore,
The tokens of my pains,
When I came down to free your souls
From misery and chains.
7 "Justice unsheath'd its fiery sword,
And plung'd it in my heart;
Infinite pangs for you I bore,
And most tormenting smart.
8 "When hell, and all its spiteful pow'rs,
Stood dreadful in my way,
To rescue those dear lives of yours,
I gave my own away.
"But while I bled, and groan'd, and dy'd,
I ruin'd Satan's throne;
High on my cross I hung, and spy'd
The monster tumbling down.
10 "Now you must triumph at my feast,
And taste my flesh, my blood,
And live eternal ages blest,
For 'tis immortal food."
11 [Victorious God! what can we pay
For favours so divine?
We would devote our hearts away
To be for ever thine.]
12 We give thee, Lord, our highest praise,
The tribute of our tongues;
But themes so infinite as these
Exceed our noblest songs. Languages: English
Come, let us lift our voices high
Come, let us lift our voices high
Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #140 (1828) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Come, let us lift our voices high,
High as our joys arise;
And join the songs above the sky,
Where pleasure never dies.
2 Jesus, the Lord that fought and bled,
How kind his smiles appear!
What melting, soothing words he says
To ev'ry humble ear!
3 "For you, the opbjects of my love,
It was for you I died.
Behold my hands, behold my feet,
And look into my side.
4 "These are the wounds for you I bore,
The tokens of my pains,
When I came down to free your souls
From misery and chains."
5 We give thee, Lord, our highest praise
For goodness so divine:
O may we ever feel thy grace,
And die to ev'ry sin! Topics: Christ Sufferings and Death; Joy in the victory of a crucified Saviour
Come, let us lift our voices high
Come, let us lift our voices high
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #140 (1814) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Come, let us lift our voices high,
High as our joys arise,
And join the songs above the sky,
Where pleasure never dies.
2 Jesus, the Lord that fought and bled,
How kind his smiles appear!
What melting, soothing words he says
To ev'ry humble ear!
3 "For you, the objects of my love,
"It was for you I died.
"Behold my hands, behold my feet,
"And look into my side.
4 "These are the wounds for you I bore
"The tokens of my pains,
"When I was sent to free your souls
"From misery and chains."
5 We give thee, Lord, our highest praise
For goodness so divine.
O may we ever feel thy grace,
And die to ev'ry sin! Topics: Sufferings and Death of Christ Languages: English
Come, let us lift our voices high
Come let us lift our voices high, High as our joys arise
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Cluster of Spiritual Songs, Divine Hymns and Sacred Poems #DXXXI (1823)
Come let us lift our voices high, High as our joys arise
Come let us lift our voices high, High as our joys arise
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Rev. Isaac Watts, D. D. #C21 (1842)
Come let us lift our voices high, High as our joys arise
Come let us lift our voices high, High as our joys arise
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Jewels of Praise for Religious Assemblies #d2 (1881) Languages: English
Come let us lift our voices high, High as our joys arise
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