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EUCHARIST. L. M.

ISAAC BAKER WOODBURY.

1. When I survey the won-drous cross On which the Prince

of glory died,

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NOW ALL THE BELLS ARE RINGING.
Fast.

ANON.

1. Alleluia! Alle - luia! Al - le lu - ia! Now all the bells are

ringing,

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To welcome Easter Day,

And we with joy are singing Our carol sweet and gay;

For Je - sus hath a- ris en From Joseph's rock-y cave, Hath burst his three days' pris-on,

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EASTER HYMN. Allegro moderato.

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OLEN L. CARTER.

Whole School in unison on melody.

1. Rise! glorious conqueror, rise! In-to thy na- tive skies, Assume thy right; And where,in many a

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Copyright, 1885, by Phillips & Hunt,

62 Conqueror over death and the grave.

2 Victor o'er death and hell!

Cherubic legions swell

The radiant train.

Praises all heaven inspire;
Each angel sweeps his lyre,
And waves his wings of fire-

Thou Lamb once slain.-REF.

pessante.

cresc. and ritard.

3 Enter Incarnate God!
No feet but thine have trod
The serpent down.
Blow the full trumpets, blow!
Wider yon portals throw!
Saviour, triumphant go,

And take thy crown.-REF.
Mathew Bridges.

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to the sons of men. They who first at Christ - mas, throng'd the heav'nly way,

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as you sang his birth, "Christ the Lord is ris en," "Peace, good-will on earth." Z bo.

He giveth his angels charge.

2 In the dreadful desert, where the Lord

was tried,

There the faithful angels gathered at his side.

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Soothing them in sorrow, arming them in strife,

And when in the garden, grief and pain Opening wide the tomb-doors, leading into

and care,

Bowed him down with anguish, they were

with him there.
Angels, sing, etc.

8 Yet the Christ they honor, is the same Christ still,

Who, in light and darkness, did his father's

will.

And the tomb deserted, shineth like the sky, Since he passed out from it, into victory. Angels, sing, etc.

life.

Angels, sing, etc.

5 Father, send thine angels unto us, we pray;

Leave us not to wander, all along our way. Let them guard and guide us, wheresoe'er we be,

Till our resurrection brings us home to thee.

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