Text: | Oh, Love, How Deep |
Author: | Thomas a Kempis, 1380-1471 |
Translator: | Benjamin Webb, 1819-1885 |
Tune: | DEO GRACIAS |
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.
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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 | |
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Name: | DEO GRACIAS |
Meter: | L. M. |
Key: | g minor |
Source: | English, 15th Century |