Tune: Church Triumphant
('The Lord is King, lift up thy voice')
Psalm 30 parts
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Sing to the Lord, you saints of His
Find in Him your contentment, bliss
Give thanks too at remembrance
Of His holiness, pure presence
For His anger it does endure
A moment, then His mercy sure
And in His favour there is life
His help through earthly trouble, strife
Weeping may endure for a night
But then comes morning's promised light
And joy comes, tears are dried, rejoice
For they who make the Lord their choice
You have turned for me my mourning
Into dancing, new hope you bring
My sackcloth, mourning garments you
Have put off, gave me gladness true
So that my tongue may sing praise to
You, be not silent, worship you
O Lord my God, I will thanks give
To you who save me, I shall live
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Author:
orchidee (
Offline) - Published: January 21st, 2025 03:47
- Comment from author about the poem: A hymn-poem in 8.8.8.8. A less well-known hymn in the video perhaps.
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This one sings with metaphor and a sense of future brightness lovely Orchi
Thanks SB. Got any sackcloth?! heehee.
Sorry used it all up last year lol
So freeing! 🙏🏻👍🏻🕊
Thanks A.
Indeed, with the resurrected sun/Son in the coming Dawn, morning brings about the end of mourning and the culmination of Joy. Powerful, dawning hymn-poem, my dear friend! 🌹👏
Thanks T. I suppose day and night here can be literal and metaphorical. You got any sackcloth?! heehee.
Love it
Thank you T.
You're welcome
Definitely words of praise here Orchi. A well penned hymn. Hope your Tuesday has been a bright one. All the best.
Thanks Cassie.
❤️ I love this
Thanks GS.
A great hymn poem, ⭐
really pulls on the heartstrings! 🙏
Thanks for sharing much enjoyed,!
Best regards ✌️ Thad
Thank y'all Thad!
Good one Orchi.
Thank you Gold.
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