Text: | Wide Open Are Thy Hands |
Author: | Bernard of Clairvaux, 1090-1153 |
Translator: | C. P. Kruath, 1823-83 |
1 Wide open are Thy hands,
Paying with more than gold
The awful debt of guilty men,
Forever and of old.
2 Ah, let me grasp those hands,
That we may never part,
And let the power of their blood
Sustain my fainting heart.
3 Wide open are Thine arms,
A fallen world t'embrace;
To take to love and endless rest
Our whole forsaken race.
4 Lord, I am sad and poor,
But boundless is Thy grace;
Give me the soul transforming joy
For which I seek Thy face.
5 Draw all my mind and heart
Up to Thy throne on high,
And let Thy sacred Cross exalt
My spirit to the sky.
6 To these, Thy mighty hand,
My spirit I resign;
Living, I live alone to Thee,
And, dying, I am Thine.
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First Line: | Wide open are Thy hands |
Title: | Wide Open Are Thy Hands |
Latin Title: | Salve Jesu, pastor bone |
Author: | Bernard of Clairvaux, 1090-1153 |
Translator: | C. P. Kruath, 1823-83 |
Meter: | SM |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1996 |
Topic: | Jesus, Bread of Life; Lent 4 |
Notes: | Hymn text, suggested tune ABER |