At The Lamb’s High Feast We Sing

At The Lamb’s High Feast We Sing
Praise To Our Victorious King,
Who Hath Washed Us In The Tide
Flowing From His Pierced Side;
Praise We Him, Whose Love Divine
Gives His Sacred Blood For Wine,
Gives His Body For The Feast,
Christ The Victim, Christ The Priest.

Where The Paschal Blood Is Poured,
Death’s Dark Angel Sheathes His Sword;
Israel’s Hosts Triumphant Go
Through The Wave That Drowns The Foe.
Praise We Christ, Whose Blood Was Shed,
Paschal Victim, Paschal Bread;
With Sincerity And Love
Eat We Manna From Above.

Mighty Victim From Above,
Conquering By The Power Of Love;
Thou Hast Triumphed In The Fight,
Thou Hast Brought Us Life And Light.
Now No More Can Death Appeal,
Now No More The Grave Enthral:
Thou Hast Opened Paradise,
And In Thee Thy Saints Shall Rise.

Easter Triumph, Easter Joy,
Nothing Now Can This Destroy;
From Sin’s Power Do Thou Set Free
Souls New-Born, O Lord, In Thee.
Hymns Of Glory And Of Praise,
Risen Lord, To Thee We Raise;
Holy Father, Praise To Thee,
With The Spirit, Ever Be.

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