Of the Father's Love Begotten

Of the Father's Love begottenEre the worlds began to be,He is Alpha and Omega,He the source, the ending He,Of the things that are, that have been,And that future years shall see,Evermore and evermore.

At His Word the worlds were framed;He commanded; it was done:Heaven and earth and depths of oceanIn their threefold order one;All that grows beneath the shiningOf the moon and burning sun,Evermore and evermore.

He is found in human fashion,Death and sorrow here to know,That the race of Adam's children,Doom'd by Law to endless woe,May not henceforth die and perishIn the dreadful gulf below,Evermore and evermore.

O that Birth for ever blessed!When the Virgin, full of grace,By the Holy Ghost conceiving,Bare the Saviour of our race,And the Babe, the world's Redeemer,First reveal'd His sacred Face,Evermore and evermore.

This is He Whom seers in old timeChanted of with one accord;Whom the voices of the ProphetsPromised in their faithful word;Now He shines, the long-expected;Let creation praise its Lord,Evermore and evermore.

O ye heights of Heav'n, adore Him;Angel-hosts, His praises sing;All dominions, bow before Him,And extol our God and King;Let no tongue on earth be silent,Every voice in concert ring,Evermore and evermore.

Righteous Judge of souls departed,Righteous King of them that live,On the Father's Throne exaltedNone in might with Thee may strive;Who at last in vengeance comingSinners from Thy Face shalt drive,Evermore and evermore.

Thee let old men, Thee let young men,Thee let boys in chorus sing;Matrons, virgins, little maidens,With glad voices answering;Let their guileless songs re-echo,And the heart its praises bring,Evermore and evermore.

Christ, to Thee, with God the Father,And, O Holy Ghost, to Thee,Hymn, and chant, and high thanksgiving,And unwearied praises be,Honour, glory, and dominion,And eternal victory,Evermore and evermore.