128. Oh, Love, How Deep

1 Oh, love, how deep, how broad, how high,
Beyond all thought and fantasy,
That God, the Son of God, should take
Our mortal form for mortal's sake!

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

3 For us baptized, for us he bore
His holy fast and hungered sore;
For us temptation sharp he knew,
For us the tempter overthrew.

4 For us he prayed, for us he taught;
For us his daily works he wrought.
By words and signs and actions thus
Still seeking not himself, but us.

Text Information
First Line: Oh, love, how deep, how broad, how high
Title: Oh, Love, How Deep
Author: Thomas a Kempis, 1380-1471
Translator: Benjamin Webb, 1819-1885 (alt.)
Meter: L. M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1999
Topic: Lent/Palm Sunday
Tune Information
Name: DEO GRACIAS
Meter: L. M.
Key: g minor
Source: English, 15th Century



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