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  • (Posted 2022-06-04)  CPDL #69566:     
Editor: Douglas Walczak (submitted 2022-06-04).   Score information: Letter, 10 pages, 108 kB   Copyright: Personal
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  • (Posted 2012-12-20)  CPDL #27836:        (Sibelius 7)
Editor: Ian Haslam (submitted 2012-12-20).   Score information: A4, 9 pages, 109 kB   Copyright: CPDL
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General Information

Title: The radiant morn hath passed away
Composer: Herbert Hall Woodward
Lyricist: Godfrey Thring

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB
Genre: SacredAnthem

Language: English
Instruments: Organ

First published:
Description: Originally published by Novello.

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Original text and translations

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The radiant morn hath pass'd away,
And spent too soon her golden store;
The shadows of departing day
Creep on once more.

Our life is but a fading dawn,
Its glorious noon, its noon how quickly past;
Lead us, O Christ, when all is gone,
Safe home at last.

Where saints are clothed in spotless white,
And evening shadows never fall,
Where Thou, Eternal Light of Light,
Art Lord of all.