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Thee, O Immanuel, We Praise

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6605 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Thee, O Immanuel, we praise, The Prince of Life, and Fount of Grace, The Morning Star, the Heav’nly Flower, The virgin’s Son, the Lord of Power. 2. With all Thy saints, Thee, Lord, we sing, Praise, honor, thanks to Thee we bring, That Thou, O long-expected Guest, Hast come at last to make us blest! 3. Since first the world began to be, How many a heart hath longed for Thee; Long years our fathers hoped of old Their eyes might yet Thy light behold. 4. The prophets cried, Ah, would He came To break the fetters of our shame: That help from Zion came to men, Israel were glad, and prospered then! 5. Now art Thou here; we know Thee now, In lowly manger lieth Thou; A child, yet makest all things great, Poor, yet is earth Thy robe of state. 6. From Thee alone all gladness flows, Who yet shalt bear such bitter woes; Earth’s light and comfort Thou shalt be, Yet none shall watch to comfort Thee. 7. All heav’ns are Thine, yet Thou dost come To sojourn in a stranger’s home; Thou hangest on Thy mother’s breast Who art the joy of spirits blest. 8. Now fearless I can look on Thee, From sin and grief Thou sett’st me free; Thou bearest wrath, Thou conquerest death, Fear turns to joy Thy glance beneath. 9. Thou art my Head, my Lord divine, I am Thy member, wholly Thine, And in Thy Spirit’s strength would still Serve Thee according to Thy will. 10. Thus will I sing Thy praises here With joyful spirit year by year; And they shall sound before Thy throne, Where time nor number more are known. Languages: English Tune Title: TRURO

Thee, O Immanuel, we praise

Author: Catherine Winkworth; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Lyra Germanica #10 (1861) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: Thee, O Immanuel, we praise, The Prince of Life, and Fount of Grace, The Morning Star, the Heavenly Flower, The Virgin's Son, the Lord of Power. With all Thy saints, Thee, Lord, we sing, Praise, honour, thanks to Thee we bring, That Thou, O long-expected guest, Hast come at last to make us blest! Since first the world began to be, How many a heart hath longed for Thee; Long years our fathers hoped of old Their eyes might yet Thy Light behold: The prophets cried; "Ah, would He came To break the fetters of our shame; That help from Zion came to men, Israel were glad, and prospered then!" Now art Thou here; we know Thee now, In lowly manger liest Thou; A child, yet makest all things great, Poor, yet is earth Thy robe of state. From Thee alone all gladness flows, Who yet shalt bear such bitter woes; Earth's light and comfort Thou shalt be, Yet none shall watch to comfort Thee. All heavens are Thine, yet Thou didst come To sojourn in a stranger's home; Thou hangest on Thy mother's breast Who art the joy of spirits blest. Now fearless I can look on Thee, From sin and grief Thou sett'st me free; Thou bearest wrath, Thou conquerest Death, Fear turns to joy Thy glance beneath. Thou art my Head, my Lord Divine, I am Thy member, wholly Thine, And in Thy Spirit's strength would still Serve Thee according to Thy will. Thus will I sing Thy praises here With joyful spirit year by year; And they shall sound before Thy throne, Where time nor number more are known. Languages: English

Thee, O Immanuel, we praise

Author: Gerhardt Hymnal: Chorale Book for England, The #35 (1863) Lyrics: Thee, O Immanuel, we praise, The Prince of Life and Fount of Grace, The Morning Star, the Heav'nly Flower, The Virgin's Son, the Lord of Power. Hallelujah. With all Thy saints, Thee, Lord, we sing, Praise, honour, thanks to Thee we bring, That Thou, O long-expected guest, Hast come at last to make us blest! Hallelujah. Since first the world began to be, How many a heart hath long'd for Thee; Long years our fathers hoped of old Their eyes might yet Thy Light behold: Hallelujah. The prophets cried; "Ah, would He came To break the fetters of our shame: That help from Zion came to men, Israel were glad, and prosper'd then!" Hallelujah. Now art Thou here; we know Thee now, In lowly manger lieth Thou; A child, yet makest all things great, Poor, yet is earth Thy robe of state. Hallelujah. From Thee alone all gladness flows, Who yet shalt bear such bitter woes Earth's light and comfort Thou shalt be, Yet none shall watch to comfort Thee. Hallelujah. All heavens are Thine, yet Thou dost come To sojourn in a stranger's home; Thou hangest on Thy mother's breast Who art the joy of spirits blest. Hallelujah. Now fearless I can look on Thee, From sin and grief Thou sett'st me free; Thou bearest wrath, Thou conquerest Death, Fear turns to joy Thy glance beneath. Hallelujah. Thou art my Head, my Lord Divine, I am Thy member, wholly Thine, And in Thy Spirit's strength would still Serve Thee according to Thy will. Hallelujah. Thus will I sing Thy praises here With joyful spirit year by year; And they shall sound before Thy throne, Where time nor number more are known. Hallelujah. Languages: English

We Sing, Immanuel, Thy Praise

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #108 (1941) Lyrics: 1 We sing, Immanuel, Thy praise, Thou Prince of Life and Fount of grace, Thou Flow'r of heav'n and Star of morn, Thou Lord of lords, Thou Virgin-born. Hallelujah! 2 For Thee, since first the world was made, So many hearts have watched and prayed; The patriarchs' and prophets' throng For Thee have hoped and waited long. Hallelujah! 3 Now art Thou here, Thou Ever-blest! In lowly manger dost Thou rest. Thou, making all things great, art small; So poor art Thou, yet clothest all. Hallelujah! 4 From Thee above all gladness flows, Yet Thou must bear such bitter woes; The Gentiles' Light and Hope Thou art, Yet findest none to soothe Thine heart. Hallelujah! 5 But I, Thy servant, Lord, today Confess my love and freely say, I love Thee truly, but I would That I might love Thee as I should. Hallelujah! 6 I have the will, the power is weak; Yet, Lord, my humble offering take And graciously thy love receive Which my poor heart to Thee can give. Hallelujah! 7 Had I no load of sin to bear, Thy grace, O Lord, I could not share; In vain hadst Thou been born for me If from God's wrath I had been free. Hallelujah! 8 Thus will I sing Thy praises here With joyful spirit year by year; And when we reckon years no more, May I in heaven Thy name adore! Hallelujah! Amen. Topics: The Church Year Christmas Scripture: Matthew 1:23 Languages: English Tune Title: ERSCHIENEN IST

We Sing, Immanuel, Thy Praise

Author: P. Gerhardt, 1607-76; C. Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #152 (1996) Meter: 8.8.8.8.4 Lyrics: 1 We sing, Immanuel, Thy praise, Thou Prince of Life and Fount of grace, Thou Flow'r of heav'n and Star of morn, Thou Lord of lords, Thou Virgin-born. Allelujah! 2 For Thee, since first the world was made So many hearts have watched and prayed; The patriarchs' and prophets' throng For Thee have hoped and waited long. Allelujah! 3 Now art Thou here, Thou Ever-blest! In lowly manger dost Thou rest. Thou, making all things great, art small; So poor art Thou, yet clothest all. Allelujah! 4 From Thee above all gladness flows, Yet Thou must bear such bitter woes; The Gentiles' Light and Hope Thou art, Yet findest none to soothe Thine heart. Allelujah! 5 But I, Thy servant, Lord, today Confess my love and freely say, I love Thee truly, but I would That I might love Thee as I should. Allelujah! 6 I have the will, the pow'r is weak; Yet, Lord, my humble off'ring take And graciously thy love receive Which my poor heart to Thee can give. Allelujah! 7 Had I no load of sin to bear, Thy grace, O Lord, I could not share; In vain hadst Thou been born for me If from God's wrath I had been free. Allelujah! 8 Thus will I sing Thy praises here With joyful spirit year by year; And when we reckon years no more, May I in heav'n Thy name adore! Allelujah! Topics: Presentation of Christ; Christmas 1 Languages: English