O Monarch of the Glorious Saints!
A Hymn for Christ the King Sunday
Text: John A. Dalles
Tune: ST DAVID
Meter: C.M.
O Monarch of the glorious saints,
Whose empire knows no end—
No north or south, no east or west—
In You, all regions blend!
And far more vast than all the seas,
Your fount of mercy flows,
And even to the least of these,
Your great compassion shows!
Faith without limits is Your gift
And love without an end;
The fallen ones, You gently lift
And call them “child” and “friend”!
O Monarch of the glorious saints,
Whose empire knows no end,
From all the earth, draw us to You,
Till all our praises blend!
A Hymn for Christ the King Sunday
Text: John A. Dalles
Tune: ST DAVID
Meter: C.M.
O Monarch of the glorious saints,
Whose empire knows no end—
No north or south, no east or west—
In You, all regions blend!
And far more vast than all the seas,
Your fount of mercy flows,
And even to the least of these,
Your great compassion shows!
Faith without limits is Your gift
And love without an end;
The fallen ones, You gently lift
And call them “child” and “friend”!
O Monarch of the glorious saints,
Whose empire knows no end,
From all the earth, draw us to You,
Till all our praises blend!
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