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1 Deck thyself with joy and gladness,
Dwell no more, my soul, in sadness;
Let the daylight shine upon thee,
Put thy wedding garment on thee,
For the Lord of life unending
Unto thee His call is sending;
Come, for now the King most holy
Stoops to thee in likeness lowly.
2 Hasten, then, my soul, to meet Him,
Eagerly and gladly greet Him,
As without He standeth knocking,
Quickly, thy soul’s gate unlocking,
Open wide the fast-closed portal,
Saying to the Lord immortal,
Come, and leave Thy servant never,
Dwell within my heart forever.
3 Jesus, Source of life and pleasure,
Truest Friend and dearest Treasure,
Joy, the sweetest man e’er knoweth,
Fount whence all my being floweth,
Humbly now I bow before Thee,
And in penitence adore Thee;
Worthily let me receive Thee,
Perfect peace and pardon give me.
Source: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #374
First Line: | Deck thyself with joy and gladness |
German Title: | Schmücke dich, o liebe seele |
Translator: | John Caspar Mattes (1913) |
Author st. 1, st. 2-4: | Johann Franck (1649, 1653) |
Meter: | 8.8.8.8 D |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | Public Domain |