The Song of the Lamb, Part 1. By
Benjamin Keach (1696)
1 Break out ye Saints
with joy and sing,
to the Eternal King;
The Angels do blest
Tidings bring,
Hosannah in the highest.
2 In Bethlehem the Babe is
born,
cease, cease, your
bitter Mourn,
Your Sorrow now to Singing turn,
Hosannah in the highest.
3 He's come, he's come,
O happy Day!
dark Shadows fly away,
The Substance's come to
Christ I say,
Hosannah in the highest.
4 See how the Cherubs clap
their Wings,
the Glor'us Host now
sings;
Th' Eternal Day, see how
it springs!
Hosannah in the highest.
5 Behold the Lord Baptiz'd by John,
and what a Glory shone!
The Father says, This
is my Son!
Hosannah in the highest.
6 He's come, he's come
down from above,
full of Eternal Love;
And also sealed by the Dove,
Hosannah in the highest.
7 The Dumb do speak, the Blind do see,
the Dead they raised be;
And Lepers cleans'd
of Leprosie,
Hosannah in the highest.
8 He Preaches with Authority,
God's Kingdom doth
draw nigh,
And pardons all
Iniquity,
Hosannah in the highest.
9 Behold him now beset
with Grief,
Angels bring him Relief,
They him adore because
he's chief,
Hosannah in the highest.
10 Behold him in his Agony,
our sins on
him did ly,
God's Justice he
did satisfie,
Hosannah in the highest.
11 Behold him now upon
the Tree;
he cry'd in Miserie,
Oh! Why hast thou
forsaken me?
Hosannah in the highest.
12 Ah! hear him make
most bitter Moan,
hearken to his last Groan;
For now for us his Life is
gone,
Hosannah in the highest.
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