This is the day the Lord hath made;
He calls the hours His own;
Let Heav’n rejoice
let earth be glad
And praise surround the throne.
Today He rose and left the dead
And Satan’s empire fell;
Today the saints His triumphs spread
And all His wonders tell.
Hosanna to th’anointed king
To David’s holy Son;
Help us
O Lord; descend and bring
Salvation from the throne.
Blest be the Lord who comes to men
With messages of grace;
Who comes in God His Father’s name
To save our sinful race.
Hosanna in the highest strains
The Church on earth can raise;
The highest heav’ns
in which He reigns
Shall give Him nobler praise.
Explore random hymns and find new inspiration