Millennial Harp 64
Daughter of Zion! awake from thy sadness
1Daughter of Zion! awake from thy sadness, Awake, for thy foes shall oppress thee no more; Bright o'er thy hills dawns the day-star of gladness; Arise, for the night of thy sorrows is o'er.
2Strong were thy foes; but the arm that subdued them, And scattered their legions, was mightier far: They fled like the chaff from the scourge that pursued them; How vain were their steeds and their chariots of war.
3Daughter of Zion! the power that hath saved thee, Extolled with the harp and the timbrel shall be; Shout! for the foe is destroyed that enslaved thee, The oppressor is vanquished, and Zion is free.
- Meter
- 11s
The verse
- Meter
- 11.11.11.11 · as printed
- Foot
- dactylic (DUM-da-da) · 36% of beats fit
- Rhyme
- A
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