He is gone; नै A. S. SULLIVAN a cloud of light Has re-ceived Him from our sight; High in heaven where eye of men Follows not, nor an. gel's ken; Through the veils of time and space, Passed in- to the holiest place: All the toil, the sorrow done, All the bat DORT 6s, 4s. 3 4 L. MASON Rise, glorious Conqueror, rise In to Thy na tive skies; Assume Thy right; And where in many a fold The clouds are backward rolled, Pass through those gates of gold, And reign in light. J. Goss JANUA CŒLI L. M. D. 4 4 Our Lord is risen from the dead,Our Je- sus is gone up on high; The powers of hell are OUR Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus is gone up on high; And angels chant the solemn lay:"Lift up your heads, ye heavenly gates, Ye everlasting doors, give way. 3 "Loose all your bars of massy light, And wide unfold the ethereal scene; He claims these mansions as His right; Receive the King of glory in." 4 "Who is this King of glory, who?" "The Lord that all His foes o'ercame; The world, sin, death, and hell o'erthrew; And Jesus is the conqueror's name." 302 O SAVIOUR, who for man hast trod 2 A radiant cloud is now Thy seat, 6 O Christ, our Lord, of Thy dear care Charles Coffin 1736 Tr. by John Chandler 1837 "WHO is this, with garments dyed, This that comes from Edom, Trav'ling thus from Bozrah's side, In the might of freedom?" "I, the Conqueror o'er the grave, I, the mighty One to save!" 2 "Why is Thine apparel red, Stains of blood bespeaking, Why Thy robe as theirs that tread In the wine-press, reeking With the juice of grape, say why Such strange garb of victory?" 3 "I have trodden, all alone, This world's wine-press ample, And I wondered of mine own ROTHWELL L. M. None the foe could trample! Of the debt none else could pay, Guilt none else could wash away! There to meet-life's warfare done- Edward Arthur Dayman 1866 W. TANSUR |