Christ is made the sure Foundation, And the Precious Corner-stone : Who, the twofold walls surmounting, Binds them closely into one; Holy Sion's acceptation, And her confidence alone. All that dedicated City, Dearly loved by God on high, Pours perpetual melody : Lauding everlastingly. To this temple, where we call Thee, Come, O Lord of Hofts to-day ! With Thy wonted loving-kindness Hear Thy servants as they pray : And Thy fullest benediction Shed within these walls for aye. Here let all Thy people merit That they supplicate to gain : Here to have and hold for ever Those good things their prayers obtain: l And hereafter, in Thy glory, With Thy blessed ones to reign.* 8th Cent. * The authorship of this grand hymn, beginning “Urbs Beata Ierusalem,” is unknown. X. DEATH. N the midst of life, behold Death has girt us round; grace be found ? Holy Lord and God ! Strong and Holy God! Eternal God! Kyrie eleison ! Of hell against us gape. Openeth us escape ? 'Tis Thou, O Lord, alone! Our bitter suffering and our fin Pity from Thy mercy win, Holy Lord and God ! Strong and Holy God! Eternal God! Kyrie eleison ! In the midst of hell our fins Drive us to despair ; Where is refuge, where? In Thee, Lord Christ, alone! Holy Lord and God ! Strong and Holy God! Eternal God! NOTKER, A.D. 900. XI. GLORIOUS SALVATION. O the Name that brings Salvation, Honour, worship, laud we pay; That for many a generation Hid in God's foreknowledge lay; But to every tongue and nation Holy Church proclaims to-day. Name of gladness, Name of pleasure, By the tongue ineffable, Name of sweetness passing measure, To the ear delectable ; 'Tis our safeguard and our treasure, 'Tis our help ’gainst fin and hell. 'Tis the Name for adoration, 'Tis the Name of Victory; 'Tis the Name for meditation In the vale of misery : 'Tis the Name for veneration By the citizens on high. 'Tis the Name that whoso preaches Finds it music in his ear : 'Tis the Name that whoso teaches Finds more sweet than honey's cheer : Who its perfect wisdom reaches Makes his ghostly vision clear. 'Tis the Name by right exalted other name ; Puts our enemies to shame : Strength to them that else had halted, Eyes to blind, and feet to lame. Jesu, we Thy name adoring, Long to see Thee as Thou art ; Of Thy clemency imploring So to write it in our heart, 10th Cent. (?) * XII. HALLELUJAH. Hallelujah is the glory Which the Angels fing abiding Hallelujah, joyful Mother Of the Blest, Jerusalem ! That full well befitteth them, Exiles on the earth condemn. Hallelujah, we deserve not Here to chant for evermore : Make us for awhile give o'er : That would have us sin deplore. * A translation of a Latin hymn sung by the Germans. Date and author not known. с |