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Behold What Splendor, Hear That Shout

Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9577 Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 First Line: Behold what splendor, hear that shout, Lyrics: 1 Behold what splendor, hear that shout, Heaven opens, angels issue out, And throng the nether sky; What joyful tidings do they bring, Rapt at the approach of Israel’s king! They speak their monarch nigh. 2 Why doth the King approach our land? Comes He with terror in His hand, The merits of our crimes? Shepherds be glad, He comes with peace, Not wrath but universal grace, To bless earth’s distant climes. 3 See Heaven’s great heir, a virgin’s son, Behold a manger for His throne, Though spotless He must die; Your is the guilt, but His the pain, His is the sorrow, yours the gain, Then let His praise be high. Languages: English Tune Title: FRANCES
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Behold, what splendor, Hear the shout

Hymnal: Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #181 (1808)
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Redemption, the Wonder of Angels

Hymnal: Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #CCLIX (1792) Meter: Irregular First Line: Behold, that splendour! Hear the shout! Lyrics: 1 Behold that splendour! hear the shout! Heav'n opens! Angels issue out, And throng the nether sky. What solemn tidings do they bring? Rapt at th' approach of Isr'el’s King, They speak the Monarch nigh. 2 Why does the King approach our land? Comes he with terror in his hand, The merit of our crimes? Shepherds be glad: he comes with peace, Not wrath but universal grace, To bless e'en distant climes. 3 See Heav'n’s great heir, a woman’s son! Behold a manger is his throne! Nay, see him born to die: Your is the guilt, but his the pain: His are the sorrows, yours the gain: Then let his praise be high. 4 Come, mighty King! the grace enhance, (A stable was thy palace once) Dwell in these hearts of ours: Teach us to praise the Father's love, Till blest, transported, fir'd above, We sing with nobler pow'rs. Topics: The Wonders of Redemption, celebrated in Songs of Praise Scripture: Isaiah 63:9 Languages: English

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