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THE TRANSFIGURATION

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TALLIS' LAMENTATION. (D. L. M.)
Very slow and solemn 𝅗𝅥 = 60.
Melody in Day's Psalter, 1562.

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Note.—This hymn may also be sung to Cantate Domino (No. 48).

Suitable also for Retreats.
A. P. Stanley†, 1815–81.

O MASTER, it is good to be
High on the mountain here with thee;
Where stand revealed to mortal gaze
The great old Saints of other days;
Who once received on Horeb’s height
The eternal laws of truth and right;
Or caught the still small whisper, higher
Than storm, than earthquake, or than fire.

2 O Master, it is good to be
With thee, and with thy faithful three:
Here, where the Apostle's heart of rock
Is nerved against temptation's shock;
Here, where the Son of Thunder learns
The thought that breathes, and word that burns;
Here, where on eagle wings we move
With him whose last best creed is love.

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