Sing the Triumph of the Lord (Hymna 52. mezinárodního eucharistického kongresu)
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| mixed | Győzelemről énekeljen | originálO | Béla Bangha, Géza Koudela |
| en | Sing the Triumph of the Lord | překladP | Alfred Nicol, Peter Pejtsik, Géza Koudela, Béla Bangha |
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East and West in exultation
Sing the triumph of the Lord,
Choirs of every generation
Praising Him with one accord.
Christ our Savior, here to guide us,
Having shared the life of men,
In Communion walks beside us
Entering the world again.
R: Christ, you’ve given us Salvation
In the form of bread and wine,
In Your peace, let every nation
Share this Sacrament Divine.
God’s own Son, sweet child of Mary,
One like us, of humble birth,
Taking up his Cross to carry,
Shed His blood of boundless worth.
Praise our Savior’s body, broken
In the Host that’s lifted up
As His sacred words are spoken:
Eat this bread and drink this cup.
R:
Let our souls be lakes and fountains
Mirroring the light above.
Let praise, echoed in the mountains,
Glorify the God of Love!
Let each heart become a flower
On the altar of the earth,
And our faith a seedtime shower
Of renewal and rebirth.
R:
Orphaned nation of Saint Stephen,
Bow your head and bend your knee;
Trust the King far greater even
Than that king of Hungary.
Faithful, though besieged and harried,
Trust to Him your hopes and fears,
Christ who on the Cross has carried
All your hopes a thousand years.
R:
