|Composer:||Joseph Haydn (arr.)|
|Incipit:||51721 32113 24217|
O brothers, lift your voices,
Triumphant songs to raise;
Till heaven on high rejoices,
And earth is filled with praise.
Ten thousand hearts are bounding
With holy hopes and free;
The Gospel trump is sounding,
The trump of Jubilee.
Hosanna, loud hosanna
the little children sang;
through pillared court and temple
the lovely anthem rang.
To Jesus, who had blessed them,
close folded to his breast,
the children sang their praises,
the simplest and the best.
|Instances (1 - 2 of 2)||Tune name||First Line||Composer||Meter||Incipit||Key||Date||Source|
|Christian Classics Ethereal Hymnary #840||BRADFORD||Franz Joseph Haydn||188.8.131.52.184.108.40.206||51721 32113 24217||2007|
|The Cyber Hymnal #2873||BRIDGETOWN||I live for those who love me||Franz J. Haydn, 1732-1809||220.127.116.11||51721 32112 34217||G Major|