Notes on the Evensong commemorating Charles Dickens previously planned for April 26th

Click here to read the detailed notes on this service

And music from a contemporary of Dickens – Samuel Sebastian Wesley is

here (AHB 385 – words are posted separately on this site)

and here (Choral Song)

 

Hymn for the Third Sunday of Easter – Morning

 

1 Jesus lives! thy terrors now
Can, O Death, no more appall us;
Jesus lives! by this we know
now the grave cannot enthrall us.
Hallelujah!

2  Jesus lives! for us He died;
Then may we, for Jesus living,
Pure in heart in him abide,
Glory to our Savior giving.
Hallelujah!

3 Jesus lives! our hearts know well
Naught from us His love shall sever;
fame, or hurt, or powers of hell
Tear us from His keeping never.
Hallelujah!

4 Jesus lives! henceforth is death
not for us a gloomy portal
when we take our final breath,
but the gate to life immortal,
Hallelujah!

5 Jesus lives! to Him the Throne
Over all the world is given;
may we go where he has gone
Rest and reign with Him in heaven.
Hallelujah!

Hymn for the Third Sunday of Easter – Evening

 

1 The church’s one foundation
is Jesus Christ, her Lord;
she is his new creation
by water and the Word:
from heav’n he came and sought her
to be his holy bride;
with his own blood he bought her,
and for her life he died.

2 Elect from ev’ry nation,
yet one o’er all the earth,
her charter of salvation
one Lord, one faith, one birth;
one holy name she blesses,
partakes one holy food,
and to one hope she presses,
with ev’ry grace endued.

3 Though with a scornful wonder
men see her sore oppressed,
by schisms rent asunder,
by heresies distressed,
yet saints their watch are keeping,
their cry goes up, “How long?”
And soon the night of weeping
shall be the morn of song.

4 ‘Mid toil and tribulation,
and tumult of her war,
she waits the consummation
of peace forevermore;
till with the vision glorious
her longing eyes are blest,
and the great church victorious
shall be the church at rest.

5 Yet she on earth hath union
with the God the Three in One,
and mystic sweet communion
with those whose rest is won:
O happy ones and holy!
Lord, give us grace that we,
like them, the meek and lowly,
on high may dwell with thee.