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Revision as of 19:40, 25 August 2011
Sheet Music
Version using the tune, 'Clayton' as seen in Latter-day Saint Hymns, 1927 (no. 90)
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- LilyPond
- Copyright: public domain
- Contributor: Veramet 04:45, 31 August 2010 (MDT)
Version using the tune, 'Clayton' as seen in Relief Society Song Book, 1919 (no. 77)
- Note: This version is pretty much like the first one, only with older lyrics.
- MIDI
- LilyPond
- Copyright: Public Domain
- Contributor: Veramet 19:16, 25 August 2011 (MDT)
Version using the tune, 'Clayton' as seen in Songs of Zion, 1908 (no. 162)
- Note: This version is pretty much like the first one, only with older lyrics.
- MIDI
- LilyPond
- Copyright: Public Domain
- Contributor: Veramet 22:11, 17 September 2007 (MDT)
Quotes
- 'Of this hymn, President Grant…says:
"As long as I live I shall never forget the wonderful impression and the spirit that accompanied the singing of this hymn at the funeral of Brother Clayton in the Fourteenth Ward when Brother John Lewis, a writer of music of some of our hymns, led the choir and the Saints. The congregation arose and sang this hymn and I felt that the inspiration of the Lord and of the man who wrote it (whose remains were lying before us), was there with us. I had never before, nor have I since, been so impressed with any other congregational hymn or with this one as at Brother Clayton's funeral."'[1]
- [Caroline A. Joyce's] rendering of Wm. Clayton's hymn, 'The Resurrection Day,' will be remembered by all who ever heard it.[2]
Alternate Names
- The Resurrection Day
- Resurrection Day
- 'Tis the Resurrection Day
- Till the Resurrection Day
Tunes
- Clayton: adapted by William Clayton (1814–1879), 1889
- Adapted from The Field of Monterey, which was composed by Marion Dix Sullivan (1802–1860), c. 1846
- Copyright: Public Domain
Publications
- Latter-day Saints Psalmody, 1889 (no. 303; p. 390)—first three verses only
- The Latter-day Saints Millennial Star Volume xlvl, 1884, by John Henry Smith, p. 61 (first verse only)
- no. 162 in Songs of Zion, 1908
- no. 90 in Latter-day Saint Hymns, 1927
- no. 198 in Hymns: Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, 1948
- Cd (on track 3): Favorite Hymns of the Pophets, vol. 1
Lyrics
- Poet: William Clayton (1814–1879), 1853[3]
- Copyright: Public Domain
- Note: The lyrics differ somewhat between the various publications in 1889, 1909 and 1927.
Lyrics from Latter-day Saint Hymns, 1927 (no. 90)
1. When first the glorious light of truth Burst forth in this last age, How few there were enrolled their names Upon its sacred page! And of those few how many Have passed from earth away, And in their grave are sleeping Till the resurrection day! Till the resurrection day! And in the grave are sleeping Till the resurrection day! 2. How many on Missouri’s plain Lie prone in death’s embrace, Pure honest souls, too good to live In such a wicked place! And are they left forever Beneath the silent clay? Ah, no; they are but sleeping Till the resurrection day! Till the resurrection day! Ah, no; they are but sleeping Till the resurrection day! 3. And in Nauvoo, that city where A Temple cheered the brave, A multitude of sainted souls Have found a restful grave. And there they now are sleeping, But shall not sleep alway; For soon they’ll share the glories Of a resurrection day! Of a resurrection day! For soon they’ll share the glories Of a resurrection day! 4. Our Patriarch and Prophet, too, Were massacred; they bled To seal their testimony, and Were numbered with the dead. Ah, tell me, are they sleeping? Methinks I hear them say: “Death’s icy chains are bursting! ’Tis the resurrection day! ’Tis the resurrection day!” “Death’s icy chains are bursting ’Tis the resurrection day!” 5. And here in these sweet peaceful vales, The shafts of death are hurled, And many faithful Saints are called Unto a better world. And friends are oft times weeping For friends who’ve passed away, And in their graves are sleeping, Till the resurrection day! Till the resurrection day! And in their graves are sleeping, Till the resurrection day! 6. Why should we mourn because we leave These scenes of toil and pain? Oh, happy change! the righteous go Celestial crowns to gain; And soon we all shall follow To realms of endless day, And taste the joys and glories Of a resurrection day! Of a resurrection day! And taste the joys and glories Of a resurrection day!
Lyrics from Relief Society Song Book, 1919 (no. 77)
1. When first the glorious light of truth Burst forth in this last age, How few there were with heart and soul T’ obey it did engage; Yet of those few how many Have passed from earth away, And in their graves are sleeping Till the resurrection day! Till the resurrection day! And in their graves are sleeping Till the resurrection day! 2. How many on Missouri’s plains Were left in death’s embrace,— Pure, honest hearts, too good to live In such a wicked place; And are they left in sorrow And doubt to pine away? Oh, no; in peace they’re sleeping Till the resurrection day! Till the resurrection day! Oh, no; in peace they’re sleeping Till the resurrection day! 3. And in Nauvoo, the city where The Temple cheered the brave, Hundreds of faithful Saints have found A cold, yet peaceful grave; And there they now are sleeping Beneath the silent clay; But soon they’ll share the glories Of a resurrection day! Of a resurrection day! But soon they’ll share the glories Of a resurrection day!
Lyrics from Songs of Zion, 1908 (no. 162)
1. When first the glorious light of truth Burst forth in this last age, How few there were with heart and soul T'obey it did engage; Yet of those few how many Have passed from earth away, And in their graves are sleeping Till the resurrection day! 2. How many on Missouri's plains Were left in death's embrace,— Pure honest hearts, too good to live In such a wicked place; And are they left in sorrow And doubt to pine away? Oh, no; in peace they're sleeping Till the resurrection day! 3. And in Nauvoo, the city where The Temple cheered the brave, Hundreds of faithful Saints have found A cold, yet peaceful grave; And there they now are sleeping Beneath the silent clay; But soon they'll share the glories Of a resurrection day! 4. Our Patriarch and Prophet too Were massacred; they bled To seal their testimony, They were numbered with the dead. Ah, tell me, are they sleeping? Methinks I hear them say, “Death's icy chains are bursting! 'Tis the resurrection day!” 5. And here, in this sweet, peaceful vale, The shafts of death are hurled, And many faithful Saints are called T'enjoy a better world. And friends are often weeping For their friends who pass away, And in their graves are sleeping Till the resurrection day. 6. Why should we mourn because we leave These scenes of toil and pain? O happy change! the faithful go Celestial joys to gain; And soon we all shall follow To realms of endless day, And taste the joyous glories Of a resurrection day.
Lyrics from Latter-day Saints Psalmody, 1889 (no. 303; p. 390)
- Note: This only had the first three verses
1. When first the glorious light of truth In this last age burst forth, How few there were with heart and soul Could feel its real worth. Yet of those few how many Have passed from earth away, And in their graves are sleeping Till the Resurrection day. 2. How many on Missouri's plains Were left in death's embrace.— Pure, honest hearts, too good to live In such a wicked place. And are they left in sorrow And doubt to pine away? Oh no, in peace they're sleeping Till the Resurrection day. 3. And in Nauvoo, the city where The Temple cheered the brave, Have hundreds of the faithful found A cold yet peaceful grave; And there they now are sleeping Beneath the silent clay; But soon they'll share the glories Of a Resurrection day.