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St Patrick's Breastplate

Author: St Patrick, 372-466; Mrs C. F. Alexander, 1818-95 Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #159 (1986) Meter: Irregular Topics: Procession First Line: I bind unto myself today Lyrics: 1 I bind unto myself today The strong name of the Trinity, By invocation of the same, The Three in One, and One in Three. 2 I bind this day to me for ever, By power of faith, Christ’s Incarnation; His baptism in Jordan river; His death on Cross for my salvation; His bursting from the spicèd tomb; His riding up the heavenly way; His coming at the day of doom; I bind unto myself today. 3 I bind unto myself the power Of the great love of Cherubim; The sweet 'Well done' in judgement hour; The service of the Seraphim, Confessors' faith, Apostles' word, The Patriarchs' prayers, the Prophets' scrolls, All good deeds done unto the Lord, And purity of virgin souls. 4 I bind unto myself today The virtues of the star-lit heaven, The glorious sun’s life-giving ray, The whiteness of the moon at even, The flashing of the lightning free, The whirling wind’s tempestuous shocks, The stable earth, the deep salt sea, Around the old eternal rocks. 5 I bind unto myself today The power of God to hold and lead, His eye to watch, his might to stay, His ear to hearken to my need. The wisdom of my God to teach, His hand to guide, his shield to ward; The word of God to give me speech, His heavenly host to be my guard. 6 I bind unto myself the name, The strong name of the Trinity; By invocation of the same, The Three in One, and One in Three. Of whom all nature hath creation; Eternal Father, Spirit, Word: Praise to the Lord of my salvation, Salvation is of Christ the Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: ST PATRICK'S BREASTPLATE
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Ye who own the faith of Jesus

Author: V. Stuckey S. Coles, 1845-1929 Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #188a (1986) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.6 Topics: Procession Lyrics: 1 Ye who own the faith of Jesus Sing the wonders that were done, When the love of God the Father O'er our sin the victory won, When he made the Virgin Mary Mother of his only Son. Hail Mary, full of grace. 2 Blessèd were the chosen people Out of whom the Lord did come, Blessèd was the land of promise Fashioned for his earthly home; But more blessèd far the Mother She who bare him in her womb. Hail Mary, full of grace. 3 Wherefore let all faithful people Tell the honour of her name, Let the Church in her foreshadowed Part in her thanksgiving claim; What Christ's Mother sang in gladness Let Christ's people sing the same. Hail Mary, full of grace. 4 Let us weave our supplications, She with us and we with her, For the advancement of the faithful, For each faithful worshipper, For the doubting, for the sinful, For each heedless wanderer. Hail Mary, full of grace. 5 *May the Mother's intercessions On our homes a blessing win, That the children all be prospered, Strong and fair and pure within, Following our Lord's own footsteps, Firm in faith and free from sin. Hail Mary, full of grace. 6 *For the sick and for the agèd, For our dear ones far away, For the hearts that mourn in secret, All who need our prayers today, For the faithful gone before us, May the holy Virgin pray. Hail Mary, full of grace. 7 Praise, O Mary, praise the Father, Praise thy Saviour and thy Son, Praise the everlasting Spirit, Who hath made thee ark and throne; O'er all creatures high exalted, Lowly praise the Three in One. Hail Mary, full of grace. Languages: English Tune Title: DEN DES VATERS SINN GEBOREN
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Ye who own the faith of Jesus

Author: V. Stuckey S. Coles, 1845-1929 Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #188b (1986) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.6 Topics: Procession Lyrics: 1 Ye who own the faith of Jesus Sing the wonders that were done, When the love of God the Father O'er our sin the victory won, When he made the Virgin Mary Mother of his only Son. Hail Mary, full of grace. 2 Blessèd were the chosen people Out of whom the Lord did come, Blessèd was the land of promise Fashioned for his earthly home; But more blessèd far the Mother She who bare him in her womb. Hail Mary, full of grace. 3 Wherefore let all faithful people Tell the honour of her name, Let the Church in her foreshadowed Part in her thanksgiving claim; What Christ's Mother sang in gladness Let Christ's people sing the same. Hail Mary, full of grace. 4 Let us weave our supplications, She with us and we with her, For the advancement of the faithful, For each faithful worshipper, For the doubting, for the sinful, For each heedless wanderer. Hail Mary, full of grace. 5 *May the Mother's intercessions On our homes a blessing win, That the children all be prospered, Strong and fair and pure within, Following our Lord's own footsteps, Firm in faith and free from sin. Hail Mary, full of grace. 6 *For the sick and for the agèd, For our dear ones far away, For the hearts that mourn in secret, All who need our prayers today, For the faithful gone before us, May the holy Virgin pray. Hail Mary, full of grace. 7 Praise, O Mary, praise the Father, Praise thy Saviour and thy Son, Praise the everlasting Spirit, Who hath made thee ark and throne; O'er all creatures high exalted, Lowly praise the Three in One. Hail Mary, full of grace. Tune Title: DAILY, DAILY
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Sons of the Holy One bright with his splendour

Author: F. A. Judd Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #192 (1986) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Topics: Procession Lyrics: 1 Sons of the Holy One bright with his splendour, Wakened to life at creation's new day, First to uplift in the joy of surrender Spirits to worship and wills to obey. 2 Armies of Michael, a heavenly wonder, Crashed to the onset with evil on high, Till the proud angel, o'ercome by their thunder, Dropped on his darkening wings from the sky. 3 Stars of the morn, for creation returning Praise to the wisdom ordaining the whole, Hushed their glad songs, in amazement discerning God's very likeness in man's living soul. 4 Sentries of Paradise, knew ye no sorrow, Guarding the way with a flame of the sword? Visioned ye not on a glorious morrow Man by a tree to his Eden restored? 5 Gabriel came with his high salutation, Burning with ardour and eager in flight. 'Ave Maria!' The dawn of salvation Rose at its music and banished our night. 6 See, then, my soul, on a stairway all golden Angels ascending, descending again! Sion is here, if our eyes were not holden, Praise would not fail for their service to men. 7 Praise God for Michael, in strife our defender, Praise him for Raphael, our healer and guide, Praise him for guardians, watchful and tender, True to their charges in need at their side. 8 Laud to thee, Father of spirits supernal! We with the angels adore thee, O Son! Comforter holy, proceeding, eternal, In thee be glory to God, Three in One. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: LIEBSTER IMMANUEL
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For all the Saints who from their labours rest

Author: W. Walsham How, 1823-97 Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #197 (1986) Meter: 10.10.10.4 Topics: Procession Lyrics: 1 For all the Saints who from their labours rest, Who thee by faith before the world confest. Thy name, O Jesu, be for ever blest. Alleluya! Alleluya! 2 Thou wast their Rock, their Fortress, and their Might; Thou, Lord, their Captain in the well fought fight; Thou in the darkness drear their one true Light. Alleluya! Alleluya! 3 O may thy soldiers, faithful, true, and bold, Fight as the Saints who nobly fought of old, And win, with them, the victor's crown of gold. Alleluya! Alleluya! 4 O blest communion! fellowship divine! We feebly struggle, they in glory shine; Yet all are one in thee, for all are thine. Alleluya! Alleluya! 5 And when the strife is fierce, the warfare long, Steals on the ear the distant triumph-song, And hearts are brave again, and arms are strong. Alleluya! Alleluya! 6 The golden evening brightens in the west; Soon, soon to faithful warriors cometh rest: Sweet is the calm of Paradise the blest. Alleluya! Alleluya! 7 But lo! there breaks a yet more glorious day; The Saints triumphant rise in bright array: The King of glory passes on his way. Alleluya! Alleluya! 8 From earth's wide bounds, from ocean's farthest coast, Through gates of pearl streams in the countless host, Singing to Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Alleluya! Alleluya! Languages: English Tune Title: SINE NOMINE
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Christ is made the sure foundation

Author: J. M. Neale, 1818-66 Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #205 (1986) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Topics: Procession Lyrics: 1 Christ is made the sure foundation, And the precious corner-stone, Who, the two walls underlying, Bound in each, binds both in one, Holy Sion's help for ever, and our confidence alone. 2 All that dedicated city, Dearly loved by God on high, In exultant jubilation Pours perpetual melody, God the One, in Threefold glory, Singing everlastingly. 3 To this temple, where we call thee, Come, O Lord of hosts, today; With thy wonted loving-kindness, Hear thy people as they pray; And thy fullest benediction Shed within its walls for ay. 4 Here vouchsafe to all thy servants Gifts of grace by prayer to gain; Here to have and hold for ever, Those good things their prayers obtain, And hereafter, in thy glory, With thy blessèd ones to reign. 5 Laud and honour to the Father, Laud and honour to the Son, Laud and honour to the Spirit, Ever Three and ever One, One in love, and One in splendour, While unending ages run. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: WESTMINSTER ABBEY
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Only-begotten, Word of God eternal

Author: M. J. Blacker, 1822-88 Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #210 (1986) Meter: 11.11.11.5 Topics: Procession Lyrics: 1 Only-begotten, Word of God eternal, Lord of Creation, merciful and mighty, Hear thou thy servants, when their tuneful voices Rise to thy presence. 2 Thus in our solemn Feast of Dedication, Graced with returning rites of due devotion, Ever thy children, year by year rejoicing, Chant in thy temple. 3 This is thy palace; here thy presence-chamber; Here may thy servants, at the mystic banquet, Daily adoring, take thy body broken, Drink of thy chalice. 4 Here for thy children stands the holy laver, Fountain of pardon for the guilt of nature, Cleansed by whose water springs a race anointed, Liegemen of Jesus. 5 Here in our sickness, healing grace aboundeth, Light in our blindness, in our toil refreshment; Sin is forgiven, hope o’er fear prevaileth, Joy over sorrow. 6 Hallowed this dwelling where the Lord abideth, This is none other than the gate of heaven; Strangers and pilgrims, making homes eternal, Pass through its portals. 7 Lord, we beseech thee, as we throng thy temple By thy past blessings, by thy present bounty, Smile on thy children, and with tender mercy Hear our petitions. 8 God in Three Persons, Father everlasting, Son co-eternal, ever blessèd Spirit, Thine be the glory, praise, and adoration, Now and for ever. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ISTE CONFESSOR (2)
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Who are these, like stars appearing

Author: H. T. Schenck, 1656-1727; Frances Cox, 1812-97 Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #231 (1986) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Topics: Procession Lyrics: 1 Who are these, like stars appearing, These before God's throne who stand? Each a golden crown is wearing; Who are all this glorious band? Alleluya, hark! they sing, Praising loud their heavenly King. 2 Who are these of dazzling brightness, These in God's own truth arrayed, Clad in robes of purest whiteness, Robes whose lustre ne'er shall fade, Ne'er be touched by time's rude hand-- Whence comes all this glorious band? 3 These are they who have contended For their Saviour's honour long, Wrestling on till life was ended, Following not the sinful throng; These, who well the fight sustained, Triumph through the Lamb have gained. 4 These are they whose hearts were riven, Sore with woe and anguish tried, Who in prayer full oft have striven With the God they glorified; Now, their painful conflict o'er, God has bid them weep no more. 5 These like priests have watched and waited, Offering up to Christ their will, Soul and body consecrated, Day and night to serve him still: Now, in God's most holy place Blest they stand before his face. Languages: English Tune Title: ALL SAINTS
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Sing, ye faithful, sing with gladness

Author: John Ellerton, 1826-93 Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #448 (1986) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Topics: Procession Lyrics: 1 SING, ye faithful, sing with gladness, Wake your noblest, sweetest strain, With the praises of your Saviour Let his house resound again; Him let all your music honour, And your songs exalt his reign. 2 Sing how he came forth from heaven, Bowed himself to Bethlehem's cave, Stooped to wear the servant's vesture, Bore the pain, the cross, the grave, Passed within the gates of darkness, Thence his banished ones to save. 3 So, he tasted death for all men, He, of all mankind the head, Sinless one, among the sinful, Prince of life, among the dead; Thus he wrought the full redemption, And the captor captive led. 4 Now on high, yet ever with us, From his Father's throne the Son Rules and guides the world he ransomed, Till the appointed work be done, Till he see, renewed and perfect, All things gathered into one. 5 Alleluya to the Father, Alleluya to the Son, Alleluya to the Spirit, Ever three and ever one, One in love and one in glory, While unending ages run. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: LINGWOOD
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To the name that brings salvation

Author: J. M. Neale, 1818-66 Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #470 (1986) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Topics: Procession Lyrics: 1 TO the name that brings salvation Praise and honour let us pay, Which for many a generation Hid in God's foreknowledge lay, But to every tongue and nation Holy Church proclaims today. 2 Jesus—be that name our treasure, Name beyond that words can tell; Name of gladness, name of pleasure, Ear and heart delighting well; Name of sweetness, passing measure, Freeing souls from sin's dark spell. 3 Name that calls for adoration, Name that speaks of victory, Name for grateful meditation In the vale of misery, Name for loving veneration By the citizens on high. 4 Name that whosoever preaches Makes sweet music to the ear; Who in prayer this name beseeches Finds divinest comfort near; Joyful then the heart that reaches To embrace that name so dear. 5 Name by hard-won right exalted Over every other name; And when man was sore assaulted Put the enemy to shame: Strength to them that else had halted, Sight to blind, and health to lame. 6 Jesu, we thy name adoring, Long to see thee as thou art: Of thy clemency imploring So to write it in our heart, That hereafter, upward soaring, We with angels may have part. 7 Where thou reignest with the Father, Thou the everlasting Son, Where with the eternal Spirit, Threefold God, yet ever One, May our eyes behold the splendour When our earthly course is done. Languages: English Tune Title: ORIEL

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