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- Editor: David Cameron (submitted 2016-01-23). Score information: Letter, 23 pages, 634 kB Copyright: CPDL
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- Editor: Robin Doveton (submitted 2009-03-02). Score information: A4 or Letter, 9 pages, 302 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: correction 2009-03-06: ties added in organ RH bars 81-2.
General Information
Title: Ye choirs of new Jerusalem
Composer: Charles Villiers Stanford
Lyricist: Fulbert of Chartrescreate page (952-1028) (Chorus novae Jerusalem); translated from Latin into English by Robert Campbell in Hymns and Anthems (1850); modified by the compilers of Hymns Ancient and Modern.
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Anthem
Language: English
Instruments: Organ
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Original text and translations
English text
Ye choirs of new Jerusalem,
Your sweetest notes employ,
The Paschal victory to hymn
In strains of holy joy.
For Judah's Lion bursts His chains,
Crushing the serpent's head;
And cries aloud through death’s domains
To wake th'imprison'd dead.
Devouring depths of hell
Their prey at His command restore;
His ransom'd hosts pursue their way
Where Jesus goes before.
Triumphant in His glory now<
To Him all power is given;
To Him in one communion bow
All saints in earth and heaven.
While we, His soldiers, praise our King,
His mercy we implore,
Within His palace bright to bring
And keep us evermore.
All glory to the Father be,
All glory to the Son,
All glory, Holy Ghost, to Thee,
While endless ages run.
Alleluia! Amen.