A HYMN FOR THE 15TH SUNDAY AFTER PENTECOST
13th century, translated by
R.F. Littledale
1. Christ, enthroned in highest Heaven,
Hear us crying from the deep,
For the faithful ones departed,
For the souls of all that sleep;
As Thy kneeling Church entreateth,
Hearken, Shepherd of the sheep.
2. King of Glory, hear our voices,
Grant Thy faithful rest, we pray;
We have sinned, and may not bide it,
If Thou mark our steps astray;
Yet we plead the saving Victim,
Which for them we bring today.
3. That which Thou Thyself hast offered
To Thy Father, offer we;
Let it win for them a blessing,
Bless them, Jesu, set them free;
They are Thine, they wait in patience;
Merciful and gracious be.
4. They are
Thine, O take them quickly,
Thou their Hope,
O raise them high;
Ever hoping,
ever trusting,
Unto Thee they
strive and cry;
Day and night,
both morn and even,
Be, O Christ,
their Guardian nigh.
5. Let Thy
plenteous loving-kindness,
On them, as we
pray, be poured;
Let them through
Thy boundless mercy,
From all evil be
restored;
Hearken to the
voices pleading
Of Thy Church, O
gracious Lord.
6. Hear and
answer prayers devoutest,
Break, O Lord,
each binding chain,
Dash the gates
of death asunder,
Quell the devil
and his train;
Bring the souls
which Thou hast ransomed
Evermore in joy
to reign.
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