Above: St. Bartholomew, by El Greco
Image in the Public Domain
Text by John Athelstan Laurie Riley (1858-1906)
Hymn Source = The English Hymnal (1906)
A Hymn for the Feast of St. Bartholomew (That, at least, is how The English Hymnal of 1906 classifies the text.)
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Saints of God! Lo, Jesu’s people
Age to age your glory tell;
In his name for us ye labored,
Now in bliss eternal dwell.
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Twelve poor men, by Christ anointed,
Braved the rich, the wise, the great,
All the world counts dear rejecting,
Rapt in their apostolate.
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Thus the earth their death-wounds purchased,
Hallowed by the blood therefrom,
On her bosom bore the nations,
Laved, illumined,–Christendom.
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On this feast, almighty Father,
May we praise thee with the Son,
Evermore his love confessing,
Who from Both with Both is One.
Above: The Crucifixion of Jesus
Image in the Public Domain
Anonymous Latin Text, 13th-15th Centuries
English Translation by John Athelstan Laurie Riley (1858-1945)
Hymn Source = The English Hymnal (1906), The Church of England
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Dost thou truly seek renown
Christ his glory sharing?
Wouldst thou win the heavenly crown
Victor’s meed declaring?
Tread the path the Saviour trod,
Look upon the crown of God,
See what he is wearing.
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This the King of heaven bore
In that sore contending;
This his sacred temples wore,
Honour to it lending;
In this helm he faced the foe,
On the Rood he laid him low,
Satan’s kingdom ending.
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Christ upon the Tree of Scorn,
In salvation’s hour,
Turned to gold these pricks of thorn
By his Passion’s power;
So on sinners, who had earned
Endless death, from sin returned,
Endless blessings shower.
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When in death’s embrace we lie,
Then, good Lord, be near us;
With thy presence fortify,
And with victory cheer us;
Turn our erring hearts to thee,
That we crowned for ay may be:
O good Jesu, hear us!
Above: The Massacre of the Innocents, by Tintoretto
Image in the Public Domain
Original Text by Marcus Aurelius Clemens Prudentius (348-circa 413)
English Translation by John Athelstan Laurie Riley (1858-1945)
Hymn Source = The English Hymnal (1906), The Church of England
A hymn for the Feast of the Holy Innocents
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All hail, ye little Martyr flowers,
Sweet rosebuds cut in dawning hours!
When Herod sought the Christ to find
Ye fell as bloom before the wind.
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First victims of the Martyr bands,
With crowns and palms in tender hands,
Around the very altar, gay
And innocent, ye seem to play.
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What profited this great offence?
What use was Herod’s violence?
A Babe survives that dreadful day,
And Christ is safely borne away.
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All honour, laud, and glory be,
O Jesu, virgin-born, to thee;
All glory, as it is ever meet
To Father and to Paraclete.
Above: St. Paul’s Cathedral and Blackfriars Bridge, London, England, United Kingdom, 1880s
Image Creator = G. W. Wilson and Company
Image Source = Library of Congress
Reproduction Number = LC-DIG-ppmsca-06814
John Athelstan Laurie Riley (1858-1945) was an accomplished man. He, a High Church Anglican, wrote hymns, translated hymns, served on the committee for The English Hymnal (1906), promoted the study of liturgy, and encouraged ecumenical relations with Eastern Orthodox churches.
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All Hail, Ye Little Martyr Flowers:
https://gatheredprayers.wordpress.com/2016/09/22/all-hail-ye-little-martyr-flowers/
Dost Thou Truly Seek Renown:
https://gatheredprayers.wordpress.com/2016/09/22/dost-thou-truly-seek-renown/
O Food of Men Wayfaring:
https://gatheredprayers.wordpress.com/2015/02/11/o-food-of-men-wayfaring/
Saints of God! Lo, Jesu’s People:
https://gatheredprayers.wordpress.com/2016/09/22/saints-of-god-lo-jesus-people/
What Sweet of Life Endureth:
https://gatheredprayers.wordpress.com/2016/09/21/what-sweet-of-life-endureth/
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Above: St. John of Damascus
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St. John of Damascus (675 or 676-749 or 754 or 780) was an influential theologian, monk, priest, orator, poet, hymn writer. Some of his texts, in English translations, have enriched English-language hymnody, especially in Anglican traditions, since the 1800s.
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Come, Ye Faithful, Raise the Strain:
https://gatheredprayers.wordpress.com/2016/09/21/come-ye-faithful-raise-the-strain/
Thou Hallowed Chosen Morn of Praise:
https://gatheredprayers.wordpress.com/2016/09/21/thou-hallowed-chosen-morn-of-praise/
What Sweet of Life Endureth:
https://gatheredprayers.wordpress.com/2016/09/21/what-sweet-of-life-endureth/
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Above: The Entombment of Christ
Image in the Public Domain
Original Greek Text (700s) by St. John of Damascus
English Translation John Athelstan Laurie Riley (1858-1945)
Hymn Source = The English Hymnal (1906), The Church of England
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What sweet of life endureth
Unmixed with Bitter Pain?
‘Midst earthly change and chances
What glory doth remain?
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All is a feeble shadow,
A dream that will not stay;
Death cometh in a moment,
And taketh all away.
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O Christ, a light transcendent
Shines in thy countenance,
And none can tell the sweetness,
The beauty of thy glance.
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In this may thy poor servant
His joy eternal find;
Thou calledst him, O rest him,
Thou Lover of mankind!
Above: Icon of the Resurrection
Image in the Public Domain
Original Greek Text (700s) by St. John of Damascus
English Translation from Hymns of the Eastern Church (1862), by John Mason Neale (1818-1866)
Hymn Source = The English Hymnal (1906), The Church of England
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Thou hallowed chosen morn of praise,
That best and greatest shinest:
Lady and queen and day of days,
Of things divine, divinest!
On thee our praises Christ adore
For ever and for evermore.
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Come, let us taste the Vine’s new fruit,
For heavenly joy preparing;
To-day the branches with the Root
In Resurrection sharing:
Whom as true God our hymns adore
For ever and for evermore.
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Rise, Sion, rise! and looking forth,
Behold thy children round thee!
From east and west, from south and north,
Thy scattered sons have found thee;
And in thy bosom Christ adore
For ever and for evermore.
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O Father, O co-equal Son,
O co-eternal Spirit,
In persons Three, in substance One,
And One in power and merit;
In thee baptized, we thee adore
For ever and for evermore.
