Creator of the stars of night

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Creator of the stars of night, At Whose dread Name, majestic now,

Thy people’s everlasting light, All knees must bend, all hearts must bow;
Jesu, Redeemer, save us all, And things celestial Thee shall own,
And hear Thy servants when they call. And things terrestrial, Lord alone.

Thou, grieving that the ancient curse O Thou Whose coming is with dread
Should doom to death a universe, To judge and doom the quick and dead,
Hast found the medicine, full of grace, Preserve us, while we dwell below,
To save and heal a ruined race. From every insult of the foe.

Thou cam’st, the Bridegroom of the bride, To God the Father, God the Son,
As drew the world to evening-tide; And God the Spirit, Three in One,
Proceeding from a virgin shrine, Laud, honor, might, and glory be
The spotless Victim all divine. From age to age eternally.

John M. Neale

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