Come O Come With Sacred Lays

 


 
 

Come, O come, our voices raise,
sounding God Almighty’s praise;
hither bring in one consent heart, and voice, and instrument.

Alleluia!

Sound the trumpet, touch the lute,
let no tongue nor string be mute, nor a voiceless creature found, that hath neither note nor sound.

Alleluia!

Come ye all before his face,
in this chorus take your place;
and amid the mortal throng, be you masters of the song.

Alleluia!

Let, in praise of God, the sound
run a never-ending round, that our songs of praise may be everlasting, as is he.

Alleluia!

So this huge wide orb we see
shall one choir, one temple be;
where in such a praiseful tone we will sing what he hath done.

Alleluia!

Thus our song shall overclimb
all the bounds of space and time;
come, then, come, our voices raise, sounding God Almighty’s praise.

Alleluia!



 
 
Come O Come With Sacred Lays Hymn Lyric
 
 

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