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2. PART II.
THE EVENING SACRIFICE.

High Priest.
Again lift up the voice! Wake, trump and harp!
Repeat the chorus of your sounding praise!
Let Asaph's tuneful choir the strain resume,
And Israel, with his thousand voices, sing
Praise to the Lord, whose mercy never fails!


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Choir of Asaph.
Praise to the Lord, whose mercy never fails!

Psalm cxviii. 2, 3, 4. “Let Israel now say, that his mercy endureth forever. Let the house of Aaron now say, that his mercy endureth forever. Let them now that fear the Lord say, that his mercy endureth forever.”



High Priest.
Let Aaron, with his sons, repeat the song.

Choir of Priests and Levites.
Praise to the Lord, whose mercy never fails!

High Priest.
Let all who fear the Lord repeat the song.

People.
Praise to the Lord, whose mercy never fails!

All.
Praise! hallelujah! praise!
Adore his wondrous ways!
Ye tribes, prolong the grateful song,
And utter all his praise!

Priest.
Our fathers trusted in his name,
And leaned upon his hand;
He led them by his cloud and flame
To this the promised land.

All.
Praise, hallelujah, praise!

Priest.
When, pressed by fears and foes, they dwelt
In darkness and dismay,

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He made his powerful presence felt,
And turned their night to day.

All.
Praise, hallelujah, praise!

Priest.
And when, in mad and stubborn pride,
They rose against his word,
His mercy turned their sins aside,
His pitying grace restored.

All.
Praise, hallelujah, praise!
Adore his wondrous ways!
Ye tribes, prolong the grateful song,
And utter all his praise!
Power, grace, and majesty are his alone!
Send up the anthem to his heavenly throne!

High Priest.
'Tis done. The praise is said. Another rite

“This pouring out of water was used every day of the feast; and their rejoicing upon it was so great, that in all this feast, nay, in all their feasts throughout all the year, they had not the like. One of the priests, with a golden tankard, went to the fountain or pool of Siloam, and filled it there with water. He returned back again into the court through that which was called the water gate, and when he came there the trumpets sounded. He goeth up the side of the altar, where stood two basins, one with wine in it, and into the other he put the water, and he pours either the wine into the water or the water into the wine, and then pours them out by way of libation.”—

Lightfoot.

Succeeds. Bring forth the sacred golden bowl;
And let th' appointed priest convey it down
To Siloa's hallowed fountain. Let him draw
The sparkling waters: and with cautious step,
In glad procession, bring them up the mount,
And bear them to the altar of the Lord.
Attend him, ye that will; and ye that will,
Abide, till, with loud trump, and echoing shout,
And waving palms, the absent throng return.


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Women.
They go; they pass the gates; the sacred courts
They leave; their distant tread dies on the ear.
Wait not in silence for their slow return;
But wake the echoes of the Holy Place
With song, and warble forth the coming rite.

Song, (Woman.)
Flow on, flow on, thou bright, clear stream!
Flow on, thou fair, perpetual fount!
Transparent as the sun's warm beam,
Bathe the stern foot of Judah's mount.
The sun above, thy waves below,
Unsullied shines, unsullied flow;
Thou as the crystal heavens art pure,
And like the heavens thou shalt endure.
The Temple crowns Moriah's height,
Thy waters murmur at its base;
That seems Jehovah's throne of light,
Thou his exhaustless fount of grace.
And when the emblems we would join
Of holy Love and Power divine,
We draw thy waters from their bed,
And pour them on the mountain's head.

(Trumpet.)
Priest.
They come, they come; their signal notes resound;
Their steps approach; their gladdening songs draw near.

People,
(returning.)
Hosanna! hosanna! we bring the libation,
The waters that flow from the fount of salvation.

The people, during this ceremony, repeated Isaiah xii. 3: “With joy shall ye draw water out of the wells of salvation.” It is supposed to have been at this period in the solemnity, that our Lord, on the last day, the great day of the feast, stood and cried, saying, “If any man thirst, let him come unto me and drink,” &c. John vii. 37, 38.




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High Priest.
Now let the sacred element be borne
To the high altar's top; there, with the wine
Already hallowed for the sacrifice,
Let it be mingled. With a reverent hand

With a reverent hand. It is said that, at the moment of pouring out the water, the people cried out to the priest, “Hold up your hand;” the reason of which was, that on a certain time there was one who poured it upon his feet; upon which the people pelted him with the pomecitrons which they carried in their hands during this festival, and in the disturbance a horn of the altar was broken.


Then pour the mixture out; while, flinging high
Their verdant palms, with solemn shout and song,
The people dance around their glorious shrine.

People.
Hosanna! hosanna! pour out the libation!
Glory and beauty, O altar, to thee!

“Beauty be to thee, O altar! beauty be to thee, O altar!” was the exclamation of the people, as they retired through the gates nearest to the altar.


With gladness we draw from the wells of salvation
Waters of life, ever flowing and free.
Joy to thee, joy to thee, life-giving river!
Glory and beauty, O altar, to thee!
The streams of salvation roll onward forever,—
Life to the universe, boundless and free.

High Priest.
Now tell your children what this rite intends;
What mean these glowing forms, these words of joy.

Priest.
The prophet gave the blow;

Exodus xvii. 6. It is said, by some, that the unusual rejoicings which attended this festival were connected with the expectation of the Messiah's coming. “The Jews acknowledge,” says Lightfoot, “that their latter Redeemer is to procure water for them, as their former redeemer, Moses, had done.” Beausobre says, “The days of the Messiah were styled by the Jews the Feast of Tabernacles.”


Forth gushed the cool, refreshing wave,
The parched and perishing to save,
Far as its waters flow.
Recalled to life, the dying band
Pressed eager to the destined land.

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So, in some latter day,
When Israel lies in woe and fear,
Her great Anointed shall appear,
To chase her dark dismay.
From Him a holier stream shall flow,
To save the world from darker woe.
O, haste the glorious hour!
Haste, David's Son, illustrious King!
Come to thy waiting saints, and bring
Thy glory, peace, and power.
Hosanna! let the people cry;
Hosanna! earth and heaven reply.

High Priest.
The day declines. The slow-descending sun
Casts lengthening shadows o'er the darkened vales.
Light up the temple! Through the pillared walks
Hang out the lamps,

“Dancing, music, and feasting were the accompaniments of this festival, together with such brilliant illuminations as lighted the whole city of Jerusalem.”—Horne.—It was a proverb among the Jews, “He that never saw the rejoicing of the pouring out of water, never saw rejoicing in his life.” It has not seemed necessary, however, to adhere strictly to the accounts we have received of the manner in which the festival was closed. Those who would make the comparison may be pleased to see the following passage from Lightfoot, the latter portion of which is translated from a rabbinical author.

“Towards night, they began the rejoicing for the pouring out or drawing of the water, which mirth they continued far in the night, every night of the feast. . . . . .

“The manner was thus:—

“They went into the court of the women, and there the women placed themselves upon balconies round about the court, and the men stood upon the ground. There were four candlesticks (or beacons, rather, I might call them) of an exceeding great bigness, and mounted on an exceeding great height, overtopping and overlooking the walls of the court and of the mountain of the house, at a great elevation; by every candlestick were four ladders set, by which four of the younger priests went up, having bottles in their hands, that contained a hundred and twenty logs, which they emptied into every cup. Of the rags of the garments and girdles of the priests they made wicks to light those lamps; and there was not a street throughout all Jerusalem that did not shine with that light.

“The religious and devout danced before them, having lighted torches in their hands, and sang songs and doxologies. The Levites, with harps, psalteries, cymbals, and other instruments of music without number, and stood upon those fifteen steps, by which they went down from the court of the women, according to the fifteen psalms of degrees, and sang. Two priests also stood in the upper gate, which goes down from the Court of Israel to the Court of the Women, with two trumpets in their hands.

When the cock crew, [or the president gave his signal,] the trumpets sounded; when they came to the tenth step, they sounded again; when they came to the court, they sounded; when they came to the pavement, they sounded; and so went on sounding the trumpets, till they came to the east gate of the court. When they came thither, they turned their faces from the east to west, and said, Our fathers in this place, turning their backs upon the Temple, and their faces toward the east, worshipped the sun; but we turn our faces to God,” &c.

“The rabbins have a tradition. Some of them, while they were dancing, said, Blessed be our youth, for that they have not made our old men ashamed.

These were the religious, and men of good works. And some said, Blessed be our old men, that have made atonement for our youth. And both one and the other said, Blessed be he who hath not sinned; and he who hath, let it be forgiven him.”—

Lightfoot's Works, IX. 105; XII. 300.
and from the crowded courts

Keep off the gathering night. Then, while the blaze
Is flashing from the altars, gates, and roofs,
Till evening shines with more than noonday fires,
Let one loud choral anthem close the day.

People.
Jehovah dwells in light!
Bright on his glorious courts below
Ten thousand lamps their splendor throw;
To build his throne of heavenly light,
Ten thousand suns their flames unite.
There dwells the pure, immortal ray!
Serene, resplendent, infinite, alone,

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It robes the essence of the Holy One
In everlasting day.
From this dim, shadowy sphere,
We seek that central day on high.
Hail, holy Light, all hail! we cry;
Send down the full effulgence here,
Till earth's long darkness disappear.
Author of light and being, hail!
The soul, the stars, the universe are thine;
Bid light o'er all, thy light immortal, shine,
Till truth and love prevail.

High Priest.
The anthem ends; the festival is o'er.
To-morrow sees you scattered on your way,
Hastening o'er hills and valleys to your homes.
Israel, depart in peace! Jehovah send
His angel by your side! Nor sun by day,

Psalm cxxi. 5–8. “The Lord is thy keeper; the Lord is thy shade upon thy right hand. The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night. The Lord shall preserve thee from all evil; he shall preserve thy soul. The Lord shall preserve thy going out, and thy coming in, from this time forth, and even forevermore.”


Nor moon by night, nor pestilence, nor foe,
Annoy your march, and peace await you home!
Now humbly let your inmost souls receive
The solemn benediction of the Law.

Numbers vi. 23–26. “Speak unto Aaron, and unto his sons, saying, On this wise ye shall bless the children of Israel, saying unto them, The Lord bless thee, and keep thee. The Lord make his face shine upon thee, and be gracious unto thee. The Lord lift up his countenance upon thee, and give thee peace.”


Jehovah bless and keep you! bless and keep!

People.
Amen!

High Priest.
Jehovah cause his face to beam in love
Upon you, and his favor be your life!

People.
Amen! Amen!


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High Priest.
Jehovah lift his countenance of light
Upon you, and shed down his boundless peace!

People.
Amen! Amen! Amen!