| 1. Burst, ye emerald gates, and bring
To my raptured vision All the ecstatic joys that spring, Round the bright Elysium! Lo! we lift our longing eyes: Break, ye intervening skies, Sons of righteousness arise! Ope the gates of paradise. 3.Floods of everlasting light
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3. All the music of his name,
Heaven echoing the theme. Four and twenty elders rise, From their princely station. Shout his glorious victories, Sing the great salvation: Cast their crowns before his throne, Cry, in reverential tone, Glory be to God alone, Holy, holy, holy One! |
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