Latter-Day Saints Congregational Hymns ‎#4a

4a. O Give Me Back My Prophet Dear

1. O, give me back my Prophet dear,
And Patriarch, O give them back,
The Saints of Latter-days to cheer,
And lead them in the Gospel track!
But O, they're gone from my embrace,
From earthly scenes their spirits fled,
Two of the best of Adam's race,
Now lie entombed among the dead.

2. Ye men of wisdom, tell me why —
No guilt, no crime in them were found —
Their blood doth now so loudly cry,
From prison walls and Carthage ground?
Your tongues are mute, but pray attend,
The secret I will now relate,
Why those whom God to earth did lend,
Have met the suffering martyrs' fate

3. It is because they strove to gain,
Beyond the grave a heaven of bliss,
Because they made the Gospel plain
And led the Saints to righteousness;
It is because God called them forth,
And led them by His own right hand.
Christ's coming to proclaim on eath,
And gather Israel to their land

4. It is because the priest of Baal
Were desperate their craft to save,
And when they saw it doomed to fail,
They sent the Prophets to their grave
Like scenes the ancient Prophets saw,
Like these the ancient Prophets fell.
And, till the resurrection dawn,
Prophet and Patriarch, farewell

Text Information

• First Line: O, give me back my Prophet dear
• Title: O Give Me Back My Prophet Dear
• Author: John Taylor
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1919

Tune Information

• Name: [O, give me back my Prophet dear]
• Incipit: 13511 27133 34444
• Key: D Major