63. O love, how deep, how broad, how high

1 O love, how deep, how broad, how high,
O great, O wondrous mystery,
That God, the Son of God, should take
Our mortal form for mortals' sake!

2 He sent no angel to our race,
Of higher or of lower place,
But He Himself to this world came
And wore the robe of human frame.

3 For us baptized! then Spirit-led
He fasted,--Who the thousands fed;
For us temptation sharp He knew,
For us the Tempter overthrew.

4 For us He prayed, for us He taught,
For us His every work He wrought,
By words, and signs, and actions, thus
Still seeking not Himself, but us.

5 For us by wicked men betrayed,
Scourged, mocked, in crown of thorns arrayed;
For us He bore the Cross's death,
For us at length gave up His breath.

6 For us He rose from death again,
For us He went on high to reign,
For us He sent His Spirit here
To guide, to strengthen, and to cheer.

Amen.

Text Information
First Line: O love, how deep, how broad, how high
Author: Thomas à Kempis (?), d. 1471
Translator: Benjamin Webb (1854)
Language: English
Publication Date: 1917
Topic: The Church Year: Lent
Tune Information
Name: RIVAULX
Composer: John B. Dykes (1866)
Meter: L.M.
Key: D Major



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