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Text: | The sun had set on Syria's plain |
Author: | Toria Buck |
Tune: | ERNAN |
Composer: | Lowell Mason |
1 The sun had set on Syria's plain,
The night had bloomed with stars again,
When, as his fateful hour drew nigh,
The Saviour knew that he must die.
2 As still drew nigh that hour of dread,
Wait his disciples pale and sad,
When he, with love's compassion sweet,
Knelt lowly down and washed their feet.
3 Draw near to us, O Lord, we pray;
We follow in thy steps to-day;
Here with thy saints 'tis joy to meet,
And bow, and humbly wash their feet.
4 O thou bright King, within whose hand
The ages glide like grains of sand,
Now hear us pray that we may be
All lowly, meek, and pure, like thee.
5 And when the glorious morn shall break
And at thy voice each sleeper wake,
Remember us, O Lord, we pray;
Roll from our grave this stone away!
Text Information | |
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First Line: | The sun had set on Syria's plain |
Author: | Toria Buck |
Publication Date: | 1886 |
Topic: | The Church: Lord's Supper |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | ERNAN |
Composer: | Lowell Mason |
Meter: | L. M. |
Key: | B♭ Major |
Notes: | Alternate tunes: #316, 431, or 47. |