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Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Author: Georg Weissel, d. 1635; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church #7 (1917) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8.6.6 Lyrics: 1 Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Behold the King of Glory waits;
The King of kings is drawing near,
The Saviour of the world is here;
Life and salvation He doth bring,
Wherefore rejoice, and gladly sing:
We praise Thee, Father, now,
Creator, wise art Thou!
2 The Lord is just, a Helper tried,
Mercy is ever at His side;
His kingly crown is holiness,
His scepter, pity in distress,
The end of all our woe He brings;
Wherefore the earth is glad and sings:
We praise Thee, Saviour, now,
Mighty in deed art Thou!
3 O blest the land, the city blest,
Where Christ the Ruler is confest!
O happy hearts and happy homes
To whom this King in triumph comes!
The cloudless Sun of joy He is,
Who bringeth pure delight and bliss:
O Comforter Divine,
What boundless grace is Thine!
4 Redeemer, come! I open wide
My heart to Thee; here, Lord, abide!
Let me Thy inner presence know,
Thy grace and love in me bestow;
Thy Holy Spirit guide us on,
Until our glorious goal be won!
Eternal praise and fame
We offer to Thy Name.
Amen. Topics: The Church Year Advent Languages: English Tune Title: MACHT HOCH DIE THÜR
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Author: Cath. Winkworth; Georg Wiessel Hymnal: Hymns and Songs for the Sunday School #54 (1914) Languages: English Tune Title: MACHT HOCH DIE THÜR
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Lift Up Your Heads, Ye Mighty Gates
Author: Miss C. Winkworth; G. Weissel Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #330 (1930) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8.6.6 Lyrics: 1 Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates,
Behold, the King of glory waits.
The King of kings is drawing near,
The Savior of the world is here.
His grace and truth salvation bring;
O let us, then, rejoice and sing.
We praise Thee, Father, now;
Creator, wise art Thou.
2 The Lord is just, a Helper tried,
And meekness doth in Him abide.
His royal crown is holiness;
His scepter, pity in distress.
The end of all our woe He brings,
And all the earth in gladness sings:
We praise Thee, Savior, now;
Our mighty Lord art Thou.
3 O happy land, O city blest,
Where Christ the ruler is confessed!
O joyous hearts and happy homes
To which the King of glory comes!
The cloudless sun of joy is He
Who sets the heart from sorrow free.
We praise Thee, Spirit, now;
Our Comforter art Thou.
4 Fling wide the portals of your heart
And set its chambers well apart
From earthly care and tainted joy
And be devout in God's employ.
So shall your Sov'reign enter in,
And you a nobler life begin.
We praise Thee, God of grace,
And long to see Thy face.
5 O Savior, come! We open wide
Our hearts to Thee; in us abide,
Let us Thine inner presence feel,
Thy kindliness to us reveal.
Thy Holy Spirit lead us on
Till we the crown of life have won.
Eternal praise and fame
We offer to Thy name.
Amen. Topics: The Church Year Advent Languages: English Tune Title: CHRISTMAS MORN
Lift Up Your Heads, Ye Mighty Gates
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Author: George Weissel; Miss Winkworth Hymnal: Church Book #117b (1890) Meter: 8.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Behold, the King of glory waits;
The King of kings is drawing near,
The Saviour of the world is here;
Life and salvation He doth bring,
Wherefore rejoice, and gladly sing:
We praise Thee, Father, now,
Creator, wise art Thou!
2 The Lord is just, a Helper tried,
Mercy is ever at His side;
His kingly crown is holiness,
His sceptre, pity in distress,
The end of all our woe He brings;
Wherefore the earth is glad and sings:
We praise Thee, Saviour, now,
Mighty in deed are Thou!
3 O blest the land, the city blest,
Where Christ the Ruler is confest!
O happy hearts and happy homes
To whom this King in triumph comes!
The cloudless Sun of joy He is,
Who bringeth pure delight and bliss:
O Comforter Divine,
What boundless grace is Thine!
PART II
4 Fling wide the portals of your heart;
make it a temple, set apart
from earthly use for heaven's employ,
adorned with prayer, and love, and joy;
So shall your Sovereign enter in,
And new and nobler life begin:
To Thee, O God, be praise,
For word and deed and grace!
5 Redeemer, come! I open wide
My heart to Thee; here, Lord, abide!
Let me Thy inner presence feel,
Thy grace and love in me reveal;
Thy Holy Spirit guide us on,
Until our glorious goal be won!
Eternal praise and fame
We offer to Thy Name.
Topics: Advent; Advent, Third Sunday; Septuagesima Sunday Languages: English Tune Title: MACHT HOCH DIE THÜR
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Author: Catherine Winkworth (1827-1878); Georg Wiessel (1590-1635) Hymnal: School and Parish Hymnal #39 (1903) Languages: English Tune Title: MACHT HOCH DIE THÜR
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Author: Miss C. Winkworth; Georg Wiessel Hymnal: Sunday-School Book #57 (1896) Languages: English Tune Title: MACHT HOCH DIE THÜR
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
Lift up your heads, you mighty gates
Author: Georg Weissel, 1590-1635; Catherine Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Together in Song #267 (1999) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8.6.6 Lyrics: 1 Lift up your heads, you mighty gates,
behold, the King of glory waits!
The King of kings is drawing near,
the Saviour of the world is here;
salvation and new life he brings,
therefore the earth is glad and sings:
Our Maker, we sing praise,
mighty in all your ways.
2 The Lord is just, a helper tried,
with mercy ever at his side;
his kingly crown is holiness,
his scepter, pity in distress;
the end of all our woes he brings,
therefore the earth is glad and sings:
Our Saviour, we now raise
our grateful hymns of praise.
3 How blest the land, the city blest,
where Christ the ruler is confessed!
What happy hearts and happy homes
to whom this king in triumph comes!
The cloudless sun of joy he is,
Who brings us pure delight and bliss.
Our Comforter, we raise
our grateful hymns of praise.
4 Lift up the gates; lift up your heart,
make it a temple set apart
from earthly use for heaven's employ,
adorned with prayer and love and joy:
so shall your sovereign enter in,
and new and nobler life begin.
To you, O God, be praise
for word, and deed, and grace.
5 Redeemer, come! With me abide,
my heart to you I open wide.
Let me your inner presence feel,
your grace and love in me reveal;
your Holy Spirit guide us on
until our glorious goal is won.
Eternal praise and fame
we offer to your name. Topics: Adoration and Praise; Advent; Christ tne King Sunday; City; Inner Peace; Jesus Christ Kingship; Joy; New Life in Christ; Personal Response to Jesus; Redemption Scripture: 1 Timothy 6:13-16 Languages: English Tune Title: MACH NOCH DIE TÜR
Lift up your heads, you mighty gates
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates
Author: Cath. Winkworth; George Weissel Hymnal: College Hymnal #133 (1897) Languages: English Tune Title: ANASTASIUS
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates
Author: Catherine Winkworth, 1827-1878; Georg Wiessel, 1590-1635 Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #151 (1920) Topics: Advent; Heart Surrender of Languages: English Tune Title: ANASTASIUS
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates
This Is The Happy Christmas Morn
Author: John Henry Spielman Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12358 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 This is the happy Christmas morn,
This is the day the Christ was born;
Loud let the song of triumph ring;
Hosanna to our Savior King!
Joy to the world, the Lord has come!
Prepare the holy Christ-child room;
Lo, see, the Day-star dawneth bright!
O blessèd Star, be Thou our light!
Thou heav’nly Guide, with us abide! Amen.
2 Let Heav’n and earth with gladness ring!
The Savior comes, the new-born King!
Behold Him in a manger laid,
Sweet Babe, in swaddling clothes arrayed:
He, the eternal Word of grace,
Comes down to save our fallen race.
Let earth rejoice in highest strains!
Glory to God, Messiah reigns!
In Him confide, whate’er betide! Amen.
3 Bright angel choirs in glittering train,
With grand hosannas sweep the plain;
And unto humble shepherds bring
Good news of Christ, the heavenly King.
O loving Savior of our race,
In whom the rich and poor find grace;
We’ll spread Thy Gospel’s cheering ray!
Thou art the Life, the Truth, the Way:
Thyself accord to us, O Lord! Amen Languages: English Tune Title: CHRISTMAS MORN
This Is The Happy Christmas Morn
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