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- CPDL #15452: NoteWorthy Composer Sibelius 4
- Editor: John Henry Fowler (submitted 2007-11-17). Score information: A4, 1 page, 25 kB Copyright: Public Domain
- Edition notes: Lyrics from Cyber Hymnal™ - File Sizes: PDF: 25 KB, MIDI: 2 KB, NoteWorthy Composer: 1 KB
General Information
Title: Day of glory
Composer: Charles Wood
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Hymn Meter: 76. 76. D
Language: English
Instruments: Keyboard
Published:
Description:
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Original text and translations
English text
- 1.
- A day, a day of glory!
- A day that ends our woe!
- A day that tells of triumph
- Against our vanquished foe!
- Yield, summer’s brightest sunrise,
- To this December morn:
- Lift up your gates, ye princes,
- And let the Child be born!
- 2.
- With Gloria in excelsis
- Archangels tell their mirth:
- With Kyrie elëyson
- Men answer upon earth:
- And angels swell the triumph,
- And mortals raise the horn,
- Lift up your gates, ye princes,
- And let the Child be born.
- 3.
- He comes, His throne the manger;
- He comes, His shrine the stall;
- The ox and ass His courtiers,
- Who made and governs all:
- The “House of Bread” His birth-place,
- The Prince of wine and corn:
- Lift up your gates, ye princes,
- And let the Child be born.
- 4.
- Then bar the gates, that henceforth
- None thus may passage win,
- Because the Prince of Israel
- Alone hath entered in:
- The earth, the sky, the ocean
- His glorious way adorn:
- Lift up your gates, ye princes,
- And let the Child be born.
Lyrics: John M. Neale (1818-1866).