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Text: | O How Shall I Receive Thee |
Author: | Paul Gerhardt |
1 O how shall I receive Thee,
How greet Thee, Lord, aright?
All nations long to see Thee,
My Hope, my heart's Delight!
O kindle, Lord most holy,
Thy fire within my breast,
To do in spirit lowly
All that may please Thee best.
2 Thy Zion palms is strewing,
And branches fresh and fair;
My heart, its pow'rs renewing,
An anthem shall prepare.
My soul puts off her sadness
Thy glory to proclaim;
With all her strength and gladness
She fain would serve Thy name.
3 I lay in fetters groaning,
Thou com'st to set me free;
I stood, my shame bemoaning,
Thou comest to honor me.
A glory Thou dost give me,
A treasure safe on high,
That will not fail nor leave me,
As earthly riches fly.
4 Love caused Thine incarnation,
Love brought Thee down to me;
Thy thirst for my salvation
Procur'd my liberty.
O love beyond all telling,
That led Thee to embrace
In love all love excelling,
Our lost and fallen race!
5 Rejoice then, ye sad-hearted,
Who sit in deepest gloom,
Who mourn o'er joys departed,
And tremble at your doom:
He who alone can cheer you
Is standing at the door;
He brings His pity near you,
And bids you weep no more.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | O how shall I receive Thee |
Title: | O How Shall I Receive Thee |
Author: | Paul Gerhardt (1652) |
Meter: | 7, 6, 8L. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1928 |
Topic: | Advent |
Notes: | Danish first line: Hvorledes skal jeg møde; Translator: A. T. Russell, 1851 |