Lyrics
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1. How long, O Lord most holy and true,Shall shadowed hope our joy delay?Our hearts confess, our souls believeThy truth, thy truth, thy light, thy will, thy way!
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2. Thy truth has made our prison bright;Thy light has dimmed the dying past.We bend beneath thy loving willAnd seek thy onward, onward path at last.
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3. Eternal Father, gentle Judge!Speed on the day, redemption’s hour.Set up thy kingdom; from thy houseUnlock for us, for us the prison tow’r.
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4. From grim confusion’s awful depthThe wail of hosts, faith’s urgent plea:Release our anguished, weary souls;Swing wide, swing wide the gates, and set us free!
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Text: John A. Widtsoe, 1872–1952Music: B. Cecil Gates, 1887–1941
- Book
- Hymnal
- Hymn Number
- 126
- Music
- B. Cecil Gates, 1887–1941.
- Text
- John A. Widtsoe, 1872–1952.
- Scriptures
- Isaiah 61:1–2, Doctrine and Covenants 138:11–19, 50–51
- Meter
- 9 8 8 10
- Topic
- Genealogy and Temple Work
- Tune
- Jacob