Composer: Wihla Hutson
Publisher: Shawnee Press, Inc.
Voicing: SATB
Pages: 6
Copies: 16
Publish Date: 1960
Lyrics
Above the hills the Advent Light Awakes the midnight sky; Great God out Judge, enthroned in might, Descends from heav'n on hig. Rejoice, rejoice, the Lord is nigh! In God's own time shall evilcease, When His day shall appear. Repentant souls shall know his preace, Meek hearsts His Gospel hear. Rejoice, rejoice, the King draws near. Let men prepare Him place Within their hearts to dwell, Recieve HIs heav'nly grace, Set free fom sin and hell. Rejoice, rejoice O free fom sin and hell. Above the hills the sun's first rays Their golden splendorfling; O God, sendin the glorious days Where of the prophets sing. Rejoice, we greet our King!
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