Advent Prose
In many churches the ancient Advent Prose , Drop down, ye heavens, from above,/ and let the skies pour down righteousness, is sung between the first readings during Advent.
The words are from Isaiah:
Pour down, O heavens, from above,
and let the skies rain down righteousness.
Turn your fierce anger from us, O Lord,
and remember not our sins for ever.
Your holy cities have become a desert,
Zion a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation;
our holy and beautiful house,
where our ancestors praised you.
Pour down, O heavens, from above,
and let the skies rain down righteousness.
We have sinned and become like one who is unclean;
we have all withered like a leaf,
and our iniquities like the wind have swept us away.
You have hidden your face from us,
and abandoned us to our iniquities.
Pour down, O heavens, from above,
and let the skies rain down righteousness.
You are my witnesses, says the Lord,
and my servant whom I have chosen,
that you may know me and believe me.
I myself am the Lord, and none but I can deliver;
what my hand holds, none can snatch away.
Pour down, O heavens, from above,
and let the skies rain down righteousness.
Comfort my people, comfort them;
my salvation shall not be delayed.
I have swept your offences away like a cloud;
fear not, for I will save you.
I am the Lord your God, the Holy One of Israel,
your redeemer.
Pour down, O heavens, from above,
and let the skies rain down righteousness.
Hear the Advent Prose sung live during Southwark Cathedral’s Sunday Choral Eucharist at 11am.