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O Savior, Who for Man Hast Trod

Author: Charles Coffin; John Chandler Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5343 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. O Savior, who for man hast trod The winepress of the wrath of God, Ascend, and claim again on high Thy glory left for us to die. 2. A radiant cloud is now Thy seat, And earth lies stretched beneath Thy feet; Ten thousand thousands round Thee sing, And share the triumph of their King. 3. The angel host enraptured waits: Lift up your heads, eternal gates! O God-and-Man! the Father’s throne Is now forevermore Thine own. 4. Our great High Priest and Shepherd Thou Within the veil art entered now, To offer here Thy precious blood Once poured on earth a cleansing flood. 5. And thence the Church, Thy chosen Bride, With countless gifts of grace supplied, Through all her members draws from Thee Her hidden life of sanctity. 6. O Christ, our Lord, of Thy dear care, Thy lowly members heavenward bear; Be ours with Thee to suffer pain, With Thee forevermore to reign. 7. All praise from every heart and tongue To Thee, ascended Lord, be sung; All praise to God the Father be And Holy Ghost eternally. Languages: English Tune Title: ILLSLEY

O Saviour, Who for man hast trod

Author: C. Coffin; J. Chandler Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #131 (1894) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O Saviour, Who for man hast trod The winepress of the wrath of God, Ascend, and claim again on high Thy glory, left for us to die. 2 A radiant cloud is now Thy seat, And earth lies stretched beneath Thy feet; Ten thousand thousands round Thee sing, And share the triumph of their King. 3 The angel-host enraptured waits: "Lift up your heads, eternal gates!" O God and Man! the Father's throne Is now for evermore Thine own. 4 Our great High-Priest and Shepherd, Thou Within the veil art entered now, To offer there Thy precious blood Once poured on earth, a cleansing flood. 5 And thence the Church, Thy chosen bride, With countless gifts of grace supplied, Through all her members draws from Thee Her hidden life of sanctity. 6 O Christ our Lord, of Thy dear care Thy lowly members heaven-ward bear; Be ours with Thee to suffer pain, With Thee for evermore to reign. Amen. Topics: Ascensiontide Languages: English Tune Title: [O Saviour, Who for man hast trod]