Dedicatory Hymn (Oliver Holden): Difference between revisions
m (Text replacement - "in ''Plain Psalmody''" to "in ''Plain Psalmody''") |
m (Text replacement - "'''First Line:''' " to "{{FirstLine|") |
||
Line 11: | Line 11: | ||
==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
'''Title:''' ''Dedicatory Hymn''<br> | '''Title:''' ''Dedicatory Hymn''<br> | ||
{{FirstLine|Let flowing numbers sweetly rise<br> | |||
{{Composer|Oliver Holden}} | {{Composer|Oliver Holden}} | ||
{{Lyricist|Anonymous}} | {{Lyricist|Anonymous}} |
Revision as of 05:24, 30 November 2018
Music files
ICON | SOURCE |
---|---|
Midi | |
MusicXML | |
File details | |
Help |
- Editor: Barry Johnston (submitted 2015-07-11). Score information: Letter, 1 page, 74 kB Copyright: Public Domain
- Edition notes: Oval note edition. The other four stanzas of this hymn added below. MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.
- Editor: Barry Johnston (submitted 2015-07-11). Score information: 7 x 10 in (landscape), 1 page, 61 kB Copyright: Public Domain
- Edition notes: Note shapes added (4-shape). The other four stanzas from this hymn added below.
General Information
Title: Dedicatory Hymn
{{FirstLine|Let flowing numbers sweetly rise
Composer: Oliver Holden
Lyricist: Anonymous
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred Meter: 88. 88 (L.M.)
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
{{Published}} is obsolete (code commented out), replaced with {{Pub}} for works and {{PubDatePlace}} for publications.
Description: Words by an unknown author. Apparently composed for the dedication of the Baptist Meeting House in Charlestown, for the words are printed in full in a published record of the dedication ceremony. [1]
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
Let flowing numbers sweetly rise,
And waft our praises to the skies;
For all the blessings life bestows,
And all the joys the gospel shows.
Here in Thy courts we prostrate bow,
To offer up this solemn vow:
To dedicate this sacred place,
And celebrate redeeming grace.
Now may the King of Zion hear!
His glory in this house appear!
And, as in Israel’s ancient days,
Accept the offering and the praise.
Here may the saints with truth be fed,
Pure from the gospel’s fountain head;
Here let the sinner hear his doom,
And timely flee the wrath to come.
O may the church, in every place,
Increase in numbers and in grace;
Till all the ransomed millions rise
To shout redemption through the skies.