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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>HOW CALM AND BEAUTIFUL THE MORN</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“He is not here; for He is risen, as He said.” Matthew 28:6</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><em>Words & Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_h_a_hastings_t.html" target="_blank">Thomas Hastings</a>, 1831 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_h_hastings.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>How calm and beautiful the morn<br>
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That gilds the sacred tomb,<br>
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Where Christ the Crucified was borne,<br>
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And veiled in midnight gloom!<br>
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O weep no more the Savior slain;<br>
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The Lord is risen; He lives again.</p>
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<p>Ye mourning saints, dry every tear<br>
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For your departed Lord;<br>
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Behold the place, He is not here,<br>
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The tomb is all unbarred;<br>
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The gates of death were closed in vain:<br>
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The Lord is risen; He lives again.</p>
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<p>Now cheerful to the house of prayer<br>
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Your early footsteps bend;<br>
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The Savior will Himself be there,<br>
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Your Advocate and Friend:<br>
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Once by the law your hopes were slain,<br>
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But now in Christ ye live again.</p>
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<p>How tranquil now the rising day!<br>
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’Tis Jesus still appears,<br>
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A risen Lord to chase away<br>
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Your unbelieving fears:<br>
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O weep no more your comforts slain;<br>
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The Lord is risen; He lives again.</p>
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<p>And when the shades of evening fall,<br>
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When life’s last hour draws nigh,<br>
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If Jesus shine upon the soul,<br>
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How blissful then to die!<br>
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Since He has risen that once was slain,<br>
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Ye die in Christ to live again.</p>
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