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His voice as the sound of the dulcimer sweetr
1.
Source: The Southern Harmony, and Musical Companion
(New ed. thoroughly rev. and much enl.) #322
Author: Joseph Swain
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His voice as the sound of the dulcimer sweetr
1.
His voice
as the sound of the dulcimer sweet,
Is heard
through the shadows of death;
The cedars
of Lebanon bow at his feet,
The air is
perfumed with his breath.
His lips as
the fountain of righteousness flow,
That waters
the garden of grace;
From which
their salvation the Gentiles shall know,
And bask in
the smiles of his face.
[Chorus]
Love sits
in his eyelids and scatters delight,
Through(Thor’)
all the bright regions on high,
Their faces
the Cherubim veil in his sight,
And tremble
with fullness of joy.
He looks,
and ten thousands of angels rejoice,
And myriads
wait for his word,
He speaks,
and eternity filled with his voice,
Re-echoes
the praise of the Lord,
Re-echoes
the praise of the Lord.
2.
O! thou in
whose presence my soul takes delight,
On whom, in
affliction, I call;
My comfort
by day, and my song in the night,
My hope, my
salvation, my all—
Where dost
thou at noontide resort with thy sheep,
To feed on
the pastures of love?
Say why in
the valley of death should I weep,
Or alone in
the wilderness rove?
[Chorus]
3.
O! why
should I wander an alien from thee,
And cry in
the desert for bread?
Thy foes
will rejoice when my sorrows they see,
And smile
at the tears I have shed.
Ye
daughters of Zion, declare, have you seen
The Star
that on Israel shone?
Say if in
your tents my beloved has been,
And where,
with his flock, he is gone?
[Chorus]
4.
"What
is thy Beloved, thou dignified fair?
What excellent
beauties has he?
His charms
and perfections be pleased to declare,
That we may
embrace him with thee."
This is my
Beloved, his form is divine;
His
vestments shed odor around;
The locks
on his head are as grapes on the vine,
When autumn
with plenty is crowned.
[Chorus]
5.
The roses
of Sharon, the lilies that grow
In the
vales, on the banks of the streams,
On his
cheeks in the beauty of excellence blow,
And his
eyes are as quivers of beams.
His voice
as the sound of the dulcimer, sweet,
Is heard
through the shadows of death;
The cedars
of Lebanon bow at his feet,
The air is
perfumed with his breath.
[Chorus]
Source: The Southern Harmony, and Musical Companion
(New ed. thoroughly rev. and much enl.) #322
Author: Joseph Swain
Swain,
Joseph, was born at Birmingham in 1761, and after being apprenticed to an
engraver, removed to London. After a time he became a decided Christian, and
being of an emotional poetic temperament, began to give expression to his new
thoughts and feelings in hymns. In 1783 he was baptized by the Rev. Dr. Rippon,
and in 1791 became minister of a Baptist congregation in East Street, Walworth.
After a short but popular and very useful ministry, he died April 16, 1796
Swain published the following:— (1) A Collection of Poems on Several Occasions,
London, 1781; (2) Redemption, a Poem in five Books, London, 1789; (3)
Experimental Essays on Divine Subjects, London, 1791; (4) Walworth Hymns, by J.
Swain, Pastor of the Baptist Church Meeting… Go to person page >
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First Line: His voice as the sound of the dulcimer sweet
Author: Joseph Swain (1791)
Meter: 11.8.11.8.11.8.11.8.
Language: English
Copyright: Public Domain
Traducción al Español(24-jun-2019):
Su Voz como el Dulce son del Dulcimer
[Coro]
Medida: 11.8.11.8.11.8.11.8.
Su Voz como el Dulce son del Dulcimer
1.
Su voz como el dulce son del dulcimer
Se oye entre sombras de muerte
Cedros del Líbano a sus pies se inclinan,
Su aliento perfuma el aire,
Sus labios fluyen como fuente de ley,
Que riega el jardín de gracia,
De en quien Gentiles salvación hallarán,
y rostros alegres tendrán.
[Coro]
El amor en su mirada se aprecia,
Por las regiones en lo alto,
El velo de los querubines se ve,
Y tiemblan de felicidad.
Él mira, yángeles se regocijan
Miríadas esperan su voz
Él habla y su voz llena la eternidad
Recuerda alabar al Señor
Recuerda alabar al Señor
2.-
En tu presencia mi alma se deleita,
a quien en aflicción clamo;
mi confort de día y cantar de noche,
mi esperanza y mi salvación,
¿En dónde alimentas a tus ovejas,
con las pasturas del amor?
¿Por qué llorar en el valle de muerte?,
¿O solo en desierto vagar?
[Coro]
3.-
¿Por qué un extranjero tendría que vagar,
y llorar en el desierto?
Enemigos gozan al ver mi dolor,
y ríen al verme llorar.
Hijas de Sión, díganme si han visto,
brillante estrella en Israel.
En sus tiendas ha estado mi amado
y a donde se ha ido él?
[Coro]
4.-
"Tu amado, ¿qué tan digno y justo es?,
¿cuán gran esplendor tiene él?
Su encanto podría motivarnos,
a abrazarlo contigo."
Este es mi amado, de forma divina;
sus ropas con dulce olor;
la corona en su cabeza es como,
uvas en la vid de otoño.
[Coro]
5.-
Rosas de sarón y lirios que crecen
cerca de ríos y en valles,
En sus mejillas un buen viento sopla,
sus ojos como rayos son.
Su voz como el dulce son del dulcimer
Se oye entre sombras de muerte
Cedros del Líbano a sus pies se inclinan,
Su aliento perfuma el aire.
[Coro]
Medida: 11.8.11.8.11.8.11.8.
His voice as the sound (Su voz como el sonido) Subtitulado Esp- Ing (Conferencia Oct 2018)
His Voice As the Sound by Tabernacle Choir at Temple Square Arranged by Mack Wilberg for the 95th Birthday Celebration for President Russell M. Nelson of The Church of JESUS CHRIST of Latter-day Saints.
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