NEW PRAISES BE GIVEN.
Cameroon Hymnal: No. 200
(Ascension)
St. Bede the Venerable, 673-735 Tr. R. A. Knox, 1888-1957
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New praises be given to Christ new - ly crowned, who back to his heaven a new way hath found; God’s
His glory still praising on thrice ho – ly ground. The a- postles stood gazing his Mother a – round; with
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bles – sed – ness sharing be – fore us he goes, what mansions pre – paring, what end – less re– pose!
hearts that beat faster, with eyes full of love, they watched while their Master as – cen – ded a – bove.
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3) “No star can disclose him,” the bright angels said; “Eternity knows him, your conquering head:
Those high habitations he leaves not again, Till, judging all nations, on earth he shall reign.”
4) Thus spoke they, and straightway, where legions defend. Heaven’s glittering gateway, their Lord they attend,
And cry, looking thither, “your portals let down. For him who rides hither in peace and renown.”
5) They asked who keep sentry in that blessed town, “who thus claimeth entry, a king of renown?”
“The Lord of all valiance,” that herald replied, “who Satan’s battalions laid low in their pride.”
6) Grant, Lord, that our longing may follow thee there, On earth who are thronging thy temples with prayer;
And unto thee gather, Redeemer, thine own, Where thou with thy Father dost sit on the throne.
I will forever sing of your love, O Lord.
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