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<h2>THOU ART GONE UP ON HIGH</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“This same Jesus, Who has been taken from you into heaven, will come back in the same way you have seen Him go into heaven.” Acts 1:11</h3></p>
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<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>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_d_y_dykes_jb.jpg" alt="John Bacchus Dykes (1823-1876)" width="133.333333333333" height="200"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_t_o_toke_el.html" target="_blank">Emma Leslie Toke</a>, in <em>Hymns for Public Worship</em>, by the Society for the Promotion of Christian Knowledge, 1852.
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Olivet (Dykes),” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_d_y_dykes_jb.html" target="_blank">John Bacchus Dykes</a>, 1870 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_o_olivetd.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>
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<p>Thou art gone up on high, to mansions in the skies;<br>
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And round Thy throne unceasingly the songs of praise arise;<br>
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But we are lingering here, with sin and care oppressed;<br>
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Lord, send Thy promised Comforter, and lead us to Thy rest.</p>
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<p>Thou art gone up on high; but Thou didst first come down,<br>
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Through earth’s most bitter misery to pass unto Thy crown;<br>
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And girt with griefs and fears our onward course must be;<br>
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But only let this path of tears lead us at last to Thee.</p>
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<p>Thou art gone up on high; but Thou shalt come again,<br>
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With all the bright ones of the sky attendant in Thy train.<br>
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Lord, by Thy saving power so make us live and die,<br>
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That we may stand in that dread hour at Thy right hand on high.</p>
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