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Elijah_Baley
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I be writing a hymn. Tear at it as wolves. (If you want to hear the tune, check out my parallel post over at Musica Sacra.)
I’m thinking that the third verse would make more sense in the middle, and I’m considering adding a fourth, but it’s long as it is. I like the second the best and may move that to the top to avoid burying the lede — I’m very much open to suggestions, having just popped this out albeit after some days of reflection.
Any other notes for the lyrics? Spot any heresy, for that matter, especially something perhaps questionable but perhaps forgiven under poetic license?
Should Ceasar inflict a misery,
Show us how your cross had such cause yet a purpose,
And open the window to Calvary.
In turning from you, O Firmament.
Suffices the step to begin to convict us,
Which moves us to flee from our punishment.
From Adam you knew humanity.
And yet you come down to our table, our altar,
and come bringing all, bringing everything.
I’m thinking that the third verse would make more sense in the middle, and I’m considering adding a fourth, but it’s long as it is. I like the second the best and may move that to the top to avoid burying the lede — I’m very much open to suggestions, having just popped this out albeit after some days of reflection.
Any other notes for the lyrics? Spot any heresy, for that matter, especially something perhaps questionable but perhaps forgiven under poetic license?
- O Lord God of Truth who does all with a purpose
You open the window to Calvary.
So brisk was the wind and so bleeding your body,
We take this as your highest guarantee.
Should Ceasar inflict a misery,
Show us how your cross had such cause yet a purpose,
And open the window to Calvary.
- O God who would hide so as not to convict us
You come between us and our punishment.
You fell to your knees to show love as a burden,
You hold yourself back for our free consent.
In turning from you, O Firmament.
Suffices the step to begin to convict us,
Which moves us to flee from our punishment.
- O Jesus, who makes Himself known at the altar,
You gave us your life, gave us everything.
You made all the world and the world made to end you,
We ask your forgiveness, O Highest King.
From Adam you knew humanity.
And yet you come down to our table, our altar,
and come bringing all, bringing everything.