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Christopher Wordsworth·Modern
Verse 1
O day of rest and gladness,
O day of joy and light!
O balm of care and sadness,
Most beautiful, most bright!
On thee, the high and lowly,
Before th’ eternal throne,
Sing Holy! Holy! Holy!
To the great Three in One.
Verse 2
On thee, at the creation.
The light first had its birth;
On thee for our salvation,
Christ rose from depths of earth.
On thee, our Lord, victorious,
The Spirit sent from heaven,
And thus on thee, most glorious,
A triple light was given.
Verse 3
New graces ever gaining
From this our day of rest,
We reach the rest remaining
To spirits of the blest;
To Holy Ghost be praises,
To Father and to Son;
The church her voice upraises
To thee, blest Three in One.
Christopher Wordsworth, “O Day of Rest and Gladness”
Otterbein 1890 No. 44 · 7s & 6s. D · Mendebras
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
Edwin F. Hatfield·Modern
Verse 1
How sweetly breaks the Sabbath dawn
Along the eastern skies!
So, when the night of time hath gone,
Eternity shall rise.
Verse 2
How softly spreads the Sabbath light!
How soon the gloom hath fled!
So o’er the new created sight
Celestial bliss is spread.
Verse 3
What quiet reigns o’er earth and sea,
Through all the stilly air!
So calm may we this Sabbath be,
And free from worldly care.
Verse 4
Thus let thy peace, O Lord! pervade
Our bosoms all our days;
And let each passing hour be made
A herald of thy praise.
Verse 5
This peace of God--how full! how sweet
It flows from Jesus’ breast;
It makes our bliss on earth complete,
It brings eternal rest.
Edwin F. Hatfield, “How Sweetly Breaks the Sabbath Dawn”
Otterbein 1890 No. 46 · C.M · Auburn
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
James Edmeston·Modern
Verse 1
When the worn spirit wants repose,
And sighs her God to seek,
How sweet to hail the evening’s close
That ends the weary week!
Verse 2
How sweet to hail the early dawn
That opens on the sight,
When first that soul-reviving morn
Sheds forth new rays of light!
Verse 3
Sweet day! thine hours too soon will cease;
Yet, while they gently roll,
Breathe, heavenly Spirit, source of peace,
A Sabbath o’er my soul.
Verse 4
When will my pilgrimage be done,
The world’s long week be o’er,
That Sabbath dawn which needs no sun,
That day which fades no more?
James Edmeston, “When the Worn Spirit Wants Repose”
Otterbein 1890 No. 47 · C.M · Auburn
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
Samuel F. Smith·Modern
Verse 1
Softly fades the twilight ray
Of the holy Sabbath day;
Gently as life’s setting sun,
When the Christian’s course is run.
Verse 2
Night her solemn mantle spreads
O’er the earth as daylight fades;
All things tell of calm repose
At the holy Sabbath’s close.
Verse 3
Peace is on the world abroad;
’Tis the holy peace of God--
Symbol of the peace within,
When the spirit rests from sin.
Verse 4
Savior, may our Sabbaths be
Days of peace and joy in thee,
Till in heav’n our souls repose,
Where the Sabbath ne’er shall close.
Samuel F. Smith, “Softly Fades the Twilight Ray”
Otterbein 1890 No. 51 · 7s · Last Hope
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage