49 lines
2.9 KiB
HTML
49 lines
2.9 KiB
HTML
<html><head>
|
|
<script src="../../js/basepath.js" type="text/javascript"></script>
|
|
<script src="./js/nav.js" type="text/javascript"></script>
|
|
<script src="./js/MainHeader.js" type="text/javascript"></script>
|
|
<title>BLB Hymns</title>
|
|
<h2>O CHRIST, OUR KING, CREATOR, LORD</h2>
|
|
<p align="center"><h3>“My Lord and my God.” John 20:28</h3></p>
|
|
<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
|
|
<hr>
|
|
<div align="center">
|
|
<center>
|
|
<table>
|
|
<tr>
|
|
<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_g_r_gregory_g.gif" alt="Gregory I (540-604)" width="126.666666666667" height="180"></td>
|
|
<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_g_r_gregory.html" target="_blank">Gregory I</a> (540-604).
|
|
<p><em>Music:</em> “Cromer,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_l_l_lloyd_ja.html" target="_blank">John Ambrose Lloyd</a>, Sr. (1815-1874) </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_c_r_cromer.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
|
|
<ul>
|
|
<li>“Grace Church,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_p_l_pleyel_ij.html" target="_blank">Ignaz Josef Pleyel</a>, 1815 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_g_grachurc.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
|
|
</ul>
|
|
</tr>
|
|
</table>
|
|
</center>
|
|
</div>
|
|
<hr>
|
|
<div class="lyrics">
|
|
<p>O Christ, our King, Creator, Lord,<br>
|
|
Savior of all who trust Thy Word,<br>
|
|
To them who seek Thee ever near,<br>
|
|
Now to our praises bend Thine ear.</p>
|
|
<p>In Thy dear cross a grace is found,<br>
|
|
It flows from every streaming wound,<br>
|
|
Whose power our inbred sin controls,<br>
|
|
Breaks the firm bond, and frees our souls.</p>
|
|
<p>Thou didst create the stars of night,<br>
|
|
Yet Thou hast veiled in flesh Thy light,<br>
|
|
Hast deigned a mortal form to wear,<br>
|
|
A mortal’s painful lot to bear.</p>
|
|
<p>When Thou didst hang upon the tree,<br>
|
|
The quaking earth acknowledged Thee,<br>
|
|
When Thou didst there yield up Thy breath<br>
|
|
The world grew dark as shades of death.</p>
|
|
<p>Now in the Father’s glory high<br>
|
|
Great Conqueror, never more to die,<br>
|
|
Us by Thy mighty power defend,<br>
|
|
And reign through ages without end.</p>
|
|
</div>
|
|
<hr>
|
|
<script src="./js/MainFooter.js" type="text/javascript"></script>
|