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==Original text and translations==
 
==Original text and translations==
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Love's redeeming work is done;
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fought the fight, the battle won:
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lo, our Sun's eclipse is o'er,
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lo, he sets in blood no more.
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Vain the stone, the watch, the seal;
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Christ has burst the gates of hell;
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death in vain forbids his rise;
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Christ has opened Paradise.
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Lives again our glorious King;
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where, O death, is now thy sting?
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dying once, he all doth save;
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where thy victory, O grave?}}
  
 
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  • (Posted 2020-04-18)  CPDL #58041:       
Editor: Andrew Sims (submitted 2020-04-18).   Score information: Unknown   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: Words and melody from Hymns Ancient and Modern New Standard. Verses not underlaid. MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.
  • (Posted 2020-04-18)  CPDL #58040:       
Editor: Andrew Sims (submitted 2020-04-18).   Score information: A4, 1 page, 30 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: Words and 4-part harmony from Hymns Ancient and Modern New Standard. Verses underlaid. MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.

General Information

Title: Savannah
Composer: Anonymous
Lyricist: Charles Wesley

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB
Genre: SacredHymn

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

First published: 1525

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External websites: http://embassysingers.de/scores/hymns.html

Original text and translations

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Love's redeeming work is done;
fought the fight, the battle won:
lo, our Sun's eclipse is o'er,
lo, he sets in blood no more.

Vain the stone, the watch, the seal;
Christ has burst the gates of hell;
death in vain forbids his rise;
Christ has opened Paradise.

Lives again our glorious King;
where, O death, is now thy sting?
dying once, he all doth save;
where thy victory, O grave?