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(J=104) Rise, glorious Con- qu'ror, rise! Rise, glorious Con- qu'ror, rise

back-ward roll'd, Pass thro' those gates of gold And reign in light. A men.

2 There His triumphal chariot waits, And angels chant the solemn lay;

"Lift up your heads, ye heavenly gates," Ye everlasting doors, give way!

3 Loose all your bars of massy light,

And wide unfold the radiant scene;

And angels chant the solemn lay;

"Lift up your heads, ye heavenly gates,"
Ye everlasting doors, give way!

He claims those mansions as His right; 6 Who is the King of glory, Who?
Receive the King of glory in.

4 Who is the King of glory, Who?

The Lord who all His foes o'ercame;

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The Lord of glorious power possessed,
The Kings of saints and angels too,
God, over all, forever blessed. Amen.
CHARLES WESLEY

ROBERT P. Stewart

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J-88) Th'e- ter- nal gates lift up their heads, The doors are o-pened wide;

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The Head, that once was crown'd with thorns, Is crown'd with glo- ry now;

A royal dia dem adorns The might-y Vic-tor's brow. A-men.

J-116) Hear us, Thou that broodedst O'er the wa-t'ry deep, Wa-king all cre - a

From its pri- mal sleep; Ho- ly Spir- it, breathing Breath of life di- vine,

Breathe in-to our spir-its, Blending them with Thine. Light and life Im-mor-tal!

Hear us as we raise Hearts, as well as voic-es, Mingling pray'r and praise. A-men.