Lo! the day of days is here!
Brightest Sabbath of the year!
Sing we hymns of gladdest cheer
Praising Thee
our Father!
Not of earth
the light
alone;
Not of man
the music’s tone;
Angels sing around Thy throne
Praising Thee
our Father!
In that blessèd light abide
Saints
with Jesus glorified
And the friends we thought had died
Praising Thee
our Father!
Christ and all dear souls above
Who in realms immortal move
Bless with us Thy boundless love
Praising Thee
our Father!
So let all our voices ring
And the flowers their beauty bring
To adorn our worshiping—
Praising Thee
our Father!
And forever we confess
Thy great love and holiness
And Thy fadeless glory bless
Praising Thee
our Father!