1. The Bridegroom cometh! overhead The shout descending wakes the dead! Go forth to meet the King, The gates just entering! Virgins, white-robed, with lamps haste eastward forth to meet Him, Haste ye, O haste to greet Him! | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 2. 142 Earth's mournful bliss I left, and toys Of wanton life, and foolish joys: To Thee alone I cling: Thou art my Life, my King: Grant that I may, O Blessèd, ever close to Thee, Thy royal beauty see! | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 3. Thou art my wealth: for Thee I fled All worldly lure; and upward sped; And come in spotless dress Of Thine own Righteousness, With Thee to enter in the bridal chamber gates, Where perfect bliss awaits. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 4. 143 Saved from the dragon's myriad wiles, By which the simple he beguiles, I bore the dreadful fire, And wild beasts' savage ire; Waiting till Thou from Heaven, O Hope of all creation, shouldst come to my salvation! | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | My home and country for Thy sake, And maiden dance, I did forsake, And mother's pride and race, And thoughts of rank and place; For Thou, O Christ the Word, art all in all to me: I long for naught save Thee! | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 6. 144 Hail! Christ the Life, unchanging Day, Accept this humble virgin lay: To Thee our song of praise With heart and voice we raise! In Thee, O Thou perfection's flower, O Word Divine, Love, joy, mind, wisdom, shine. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | O Bride, triumphant now in light, And clad in robes of purest white, Sweet-breathing, sinless, free, Ope wide the gates to me: Sit we in self-same company near Christ above, And sing thy marriage, Love! | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 8. 145 Ah me! some virgins vainly pour Their sobs and cries outside the door: Their lamps are quenched, and they No burning light display: Their error they would mend: but ah! they come too late, And closèd is the gate. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | For they a foolish part had played, And from the sacred pathway strayed; Oil, they had purchased none: Ah! wretched and undone! Forbidden with dead lamps the home of bliss to see, They wail their misery. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 10. 146 Lo! goblet filled with sweetest wine: Drink we, O virgins, 'tis Divine; And forth-set for our need: Lo! this is drink indeed; This for the guests, who to the marriage bidden are, The Bridegroom doth prepare. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | First type, O Blessèd One, of Thee In Abel shining bright we see: To heaven he lifts his eyes, Blood-dripping, and thus cries: "Me, by my cruel brother slain, receive, O Lord, O Thou the Eternal Word." | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 12. 147 Joseph, another type of Thee, Won highest prize of purity: Whom Thou wouldst own Thy child: He scorned to be beguiled By, shameless woman; stripped, he yet her wrath defied, And straight to Thee he cried: | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | A lamb for sacrifice is sought: A lamb-like victim Jephthah brought: For rash-made vow he cared, Nor virgin daughter spared: A type, O Blessèd One, of Thy humanity, She poured her soul to Thee: | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 14. 148 In valour Judith holds high post: The leader of the oppressing host She smote by beauty's lure, Herself a type all pure: He headless lay; and unto Thee the conquering maid Her love in song displayed: | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | The Judges twain, by passion's flame Enkindled, and all dead to shame, Would chaste Susannah bind To their unhallowed mind: To their proposals base she gave a just reply: And raised her voice on high: | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 16. 149 'Twere better far that I should die, Than traitress be to marriage tie, And yielding to your will Both soul and body kill: Base men! God's fire of wrath eternal would me seize: Save me, O Christ, from these! | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | And he who thousands washed from sin, Of Thy true light the bringer-in, For virtue's cause alone Is into prison thrown By wicked king: and staining now the ground with gore, He cried to Thee the more: | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 18. 150 And Thy blest Mother, spotless maid, Was thought her vows to have betrayed, When travailing with Thee, O Lord of purity: And found with child of transcendental heavenly birth, She raised her voice from earth: | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | Thy saints, all eager that they may Behold the glories of the day Of Thine espousals high, With holy gifts draw nigh: For Thou, O Word, hast called them, Thou the angels' King: White-robed to Thee they sing. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 20. 151 O holy Church, O heavenly Bride, With hymns, attending at Thy side, We yet on earth below Thine honour thus forth-show: All snow-white thou, all beauteous spouse of Christ above, All purity, all love. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | Past are corruption, sickness, pain; Nor tears shall ever flow again; For troubles all have fled; And death himself is dead: And sin and folly with dark dismal train are gone, Since grace in glory shone. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 22. 152 No longer Paradise of men Is void; for there God wills again That man should safely dwell; Yea, man the same who fell Beneath the serpent's wiles: now in the promised rest, Immortal, fearless, blest. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | Thou now to heavenly places raised, By all the virgin choir art praised, O Bride of Heavenly King: And song all new we sing: With lighted torch in hand, with snow-white lilies crowned, Thy praise in Christ we sound. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | 24. 153 Father of heaven, supreme in might, Dwelling in pure eternal light With Thine own Son most dear, Admit--for we are here-- E'en us within the gates of life, to sing Thy love In Thy blest courts above. | THE REFRAIN. With holy feet, and lamps bright burning, I go to meet my Lord returning. | |