See He Rises (Oliver Holden)

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  • (Posted 2015-09-27)  CPDL #36940:  Icon_pdf.gif Icon_snd.gif MusicXML
Editor: Barry Johnston (submitted 2015-09-27).   Score information: Letter, 1 page, 65 kB   Copyright: Public Domain
Edition notes: Oval note edition.
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Editor: Barry Johnston (submitted 2015-09-24).   Score information: 7 x 10 in (landscape), 1 page, 65 kB   Copyright: Public Domain
Edition notes: Note shapes added (4-shape). The other six stanzas of Scott's hymn added below.

General Information

Title: See He Rises
First Line: Angels, roll the rock away
Composer: Oliver Holden
Lyricist: Thomas Scott

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SacredPsalm-tune   Meter: 77. 77

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

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Description: First published in The Charlestown Collection, 1803, p. 48. Words by Thomas Scott, 1772, with seven stanzas.

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Original text and translations

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1. Angel! roll the rock away;
Death, yield up thy mighty prey;
See he rises from the tomb;
Glowing in immortal bloom.

2. Tis the Savior, angels, raise
Fame's eternal trump of praise,
Let the world's remotest bound
Hear the joy-inspiring sound.

3. Shout, ye saints, in rapturous song
Let the strains be sweet and strong ;
Shout the Son of God, this morn
From his sepulcher new born.

 

4. Hail, victorious Jesus, hail!
On thy cloud of glory sail
In long triumph through the sky
Up to waiting worlds on high.

5. Heaven displays her portals wide,
Glorious hero, through them ride;
King of glory, mount the throne,
Thy great Father's, and thy own.

6. Powers of heaven, seraphic fires
Sing and sweep your sounding lyres;
Sons of men, in humble strain,
Sing your mighty Savior's reign.

 

7. Every note with wonder swell ;
Sin o'erthrown and captived hell!
Where is hell's once dreaded king?
Where, O death, thy mortal sting?