Thrice-holy Name! (Joseph Barnby): Difference between revisions

From ChoralWiki
Jump to navigation Jump to search
(→‎General Information: Link to publication page, with ordinal number)
Line 15: Line 15:
{{Language|English}}
{{Language|English}}
{{Instruments|Organ}}
{{Instruments|Organ}}
{{Published|1897|in ''Hymn Tunes by Joseph Barnby'', Novello}}
{{Published|1897|in ''{{NoCo|Hymn tunes}}''|no=192|pg=114}}


'''Description:''' No.192 from ''Hymn Tunes by Joseph Barnby''.
'''Description:'''  


'''External websites:'''
'''External websites:'''

Revision as of 14:00, 4 February 2019

Music files

L E G E N D Disclaimer How to download
ICON SOURCE
Icon_pdf.gif Pdf
Icon_snd.gif Midi
MusicXML.png MusicXML
Logo_capella-software_kurz_2011_16x16.png Capella
File details.gif File details
Question.gif Help
  • (Posted 2018-12-10)  CPDL #52581:         
Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2018-12-10).   Score information: A4, 1 page, 73 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: Transcribed from the edition on IMSLP. Note values halved. MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.

General Information

Title: Thrice-holy Name!
Tune: Nomen Tersanctum
Composer: Joseph Barnby
Lyricist: Francis Turner Palgrave

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SacredHymn Meter: 88. 88. 88. 88. 88

Language: English
Instruments: Organ

{{Published}} is obsolete (code commented out), replaced with {{Pub}} for works and {{PubDatePlace}} for publications.

Description:

External websites:

Original text and translations

English.png English text


1. Thrice-holy name! that sweeter sounds
Than streams which down the valley run,
And tells of more than human love,
And more than human power, in one:
First from the gracious herald heard,
Heard since through all the choirs on high;
O child of Mary, Son of God,
Eternal, hear Thy children’s cry!

R: While at the blessèd name we bow,
Lord Jesus, be among us now!


2. Within our dim-eyed souls call up
The vision of Thine earthly years;
The mount of the transfigured form;
The garden of the bitter tears;
The cross upreared in darkening skies;
The thorn-wreathed head, the bleeding side;
And whisper in the heart, For you,
For you, I left the Heav’ns, and died. R:


3. Ah! with faith’s inward piercing eye
The riven rock-hewn bed we see,
Whence Thou in triumph hast gone forth
By death from death to make us free!
And when on earth’s last awful day
The judgment-seat of God shall shine,
Lift Thou our trembling eyes to read
In Thy dear face the mercy-sign. R: