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Sing the song, the triumph song

Hymnal: A First Series of Church Songs #16 (1884) Languages: English Tune Title: [Sing the song, the triumph song]
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Sing The Song, The Triumph Song

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16001 First Line: Sing the song, the tri­umph song Lyrics: 1 Sing the song, the tri­umph song, The vic­tor’s crown is on; Shout to Christ and march along, The bat­tle’s fought and won; Raise it till it shake the sky! For the saints, the saints on high, Their day of strife and la­bor done. 2 Down the deep and dark­some vale They passed from out of sight; Now beyond its ri­ver pale They mount to death­less light, To the land of ver­dant bow­ers, And of sweet, un­fad­ing flow­ers, For ev­er fair, for ev­er bright. 3 On! up­on the ho­ly height An al­tar-throne is spread; See the Lamb, in ra­di­ant light, With thorn-en­cir­cled head. See, the saints from val­ley rise, Find with glad, ex­pect­ant eyes, Their Savior, Jesus Christ the Lord. 4 Patriarchs and pro­phets stand In joy on ei­ther side, Now pos­sess the Pro­mised Land Bestowed by Him who died. Now their types are all com­plete, Priest and king and pro­phet meet, In glad ac­cord, and sa­tis­fied. 5 Mary now in joy­ous cheer, The maid­en, mo­ther, queen; John the Bap­tist, John the Seer, This tri­umph once fore­seen; Peter with the dou­ble keys, Magdalen up­on her knees, Apostles twelve in gold­en sheen. 6 Innocents by Her­od slain, The clouds about the sun; Crimson-flushed, bap­tized in pain, Ere life had well be­gun, Now with an­gels, hand in hand, Roam about the hap­py land Without a fear, with trou­ble none. 7 Catharine, from wheel and blade, Ascends to per­fect day; Cicely, in snow ar­rayed, Comes sing­ing on her way. Lucy, with her lamp alight, Virgin co­hort, fair and bright, With roses and with lil­ies gay. 8 Martyr host, con­fess­ors true, And ma­ny a faith­ful priest; Humble souls, earth ne­ver knew, The first who were the least. Sing the saints, their sor­rows o’er, Weeping, want­ing now no more, They full en­joy the mar­riage feast. Languages: English Tune Title: BALOCHISTAN

Sing the Song

Hymnal: The Sunday School Chorister #110 (1891) First Line: Sing the song, the triumph song Languages: English Tune Title: [Sing the song, the triumph song]

Sing the song, the triumph song

Hymnal: The Sunday School Chorister #d76 (1895)

Sing the song, the triumph song

Hymnal: The Sunday School Chorister #d89 (1918) Languages: English

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