All this night shrill chanticleer,
day's proclaiming trumpeter,
claps his wings and loudly cries:
"Mortals, mortals, wake and rise!
See a wonder heav'n is under,
from the earth is ris'n a Sun,
shines all night though day be done.
Of kies een abonnement:
Of kies een abonnement:
Of kies een abonnement:
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2.
Wake, oh, earth, wake ev'rything!
Wake and hear the joy I bring!
Wake and joy; for all this night h
heav'n and every twinkling light,
all amazing still stand gazing,
angels, pow'rs and all that be,
wake, and joy this Sun to see!
Wake and hear the joy I bring!
Wake and joy; for all this night h
heav'n and every twinkling light,
all amazing still stand gazing,
angels, pow'rs and all that be,
wake, and joy this Sun to see!
3.
Hail, oh, Sun, oh, blessed light,
sent into the world by night!
Let thy rays and heav'nly pow'rs
shine in this dark soul of ours;
for most duly thou art truly
God and man, we do confess:
hail, oh, Sun of Righteousness! "
sent into the world by night!
Let thy rays and heav'nly pow'rs
shine in this dark soul of ours;
for most duly thou art truly
God and man, we do confess:
hail, oh, Sun of Righteousness! "