plume

The phrase "plume" resonates through 10 hymns, touching hearts across generations.

plume· 10 hymns found
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A king with­out a crown.
To yon­der gold­en re­gion
The path that leads to light,
An enemy who march­eth not
Night fast ad­vanc­ing,
O’ershadows all the earth and skies,
Thousand thou­sands round His state;
Roman guards ap­proach the Dead;
Roman guards ap­proach the Dead;
’Neath its sha­dow and its sor­rows

plume

Despised death’s vic­tor lay,
Our hearts with joy are bound­ing,
And lose her­self in sight:
A foe for­ev­er lurk­ing nigh,
Bravely we’ll fight!
Is spark­ling with un­num­bered eyes—
Tremble then, thou sull­en tomb!
Encamp around the si­lent tomb:
Encamp around the si­lent tomb:
And thy heart, though pierced and bleed­ing,

He Rose! O Morn of Wonder!

lyricist: Theron Brown (1832–1914)
Composer: George Webb, 1830
Hymn 1

...A king with­out a crown.

No plume, no gar­land wore He,

Despised death’s vic­tor lay,...

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A king with­out a crown.

No plume, no gar­land wore He,

Despised death’s vic­tor lay,

He Rose! O Morn of Wonder!

The Morning Draweth Nigh

lyricist: Fanny Crosby, 1889
Composer: John Sweney
Hymn 2

...To yon­der gold­en re­gion

Our faith now plumes her wing;

Our hearts with joy are bound­ing,...

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To yon­der gold­en re­gion

Our faith now plumes her wing;

Our hearts with joy are bound­ing,

The Morning Draweth Nigh

When Musing Sorrow Weeps the Past

lyricist: Gerard Noel, 1813
Composer: John Dykes, 1875
Hymn 3

...The path that leads to light,

And longs her ea­gle plumes to raise,

And lose her­self in sight:...

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The path that leads to light,

And longs her ea­gle plumes to raise,

And lose her­self in sight:

When Musing Sorrow Weeps the Past

The Hero That I Sing

lyricist: Grant Robinson, 1881
Composer: Anonymous
Hymn 4

...An enemy who march­eth not

With ban­ner, plume, and drum―

A foe for­ev­er lurk­ing nigh,...

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An enemy who march­eth not

With ban­ner, plume, and drum―

A foe for­ev­er lurk­ing nigh,

The Hero That I Sing

Arm, Soldiers, Arm

lyricist: William Armstrong, 1878
Composer: E. A. Hanchet
Hymn 5

...Night fast ad­vanc­ing,

What tho’ our plumes be torn,

Bravely we’ll fight!...

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Night fast ad­vanc­ing,

What tho’ our plumes be torn,

Bravely we’ll fight!

Arm, Soldiers, Arm

Thou Art, O God, the Life and Light

lyricist: Thomas Moore, 1816
Composer: Henry Holmes, 1875
Hymn 6

...O’ershadows all the earth and skies,

Like some dark beau­te­ous bird whose plume

Is spark­ling with un­num­bered eyes—...

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O’ershadows all the earth and skies,

Like some dark beau­te­ous bird whose plume

Is spark­ling with un­num­bered eyes—

Thou Art, O God, the Life and Light

Earth to Earth, and Dust to Dust

lyricist: George Croly (1780–1860)
Composer: William Monk (1823–1889)
Hymn 7

...Thousand thou­sands round His state;

Spirits with the crown and plume,

Tremble then, thou sull­en tomb!...

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Thousand thou­sands round His state;

Spirits with the crown and plume,

Tremble then, thou sull­en tomb!

Earth to Earth, and Dust to Dust

Last and First

Composer: John Hopkins, 1863
Hymn 8

...Roman guards ap­proach the Dead;

Sword, and spear, and nod­ding plume

Encamp around the si­lent tomb:...

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Roman guards ap­proach the Dead;

Sword, and spear, and nod­ding plume

Encamp around the si­lent tomb:

Last and First

Last and First

Composer: John Hopkins, 1863
Hymn 9

...Roman guards ap­proach the Dead;

Sword, and spear, and nod­ding plume

Encamp around the si­lent tomb:...

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Roman guards ap­proach the Dead;

Sword, and spear, and nod­ding plume

Encamp around the si­lent tomb:

Last and First

Look, O Christian!

lyricist: William Balfern, 1882
Composer: John Lloyd, 1843
Hymn 10

...’Neath its sha­dow and its sor­rows

Joy shall plume her frag­rant wing;

And thy heart, though pierced and bleed­ing,...

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’Neath its sha­dow and its sor­rows

Joy shall plume her frag­rant wing;

And thy heart, though pierced and bleed­ing,

Look, O Christian!

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