Text: | Oh, mean may seem this house of clay |
Author: | Thomas H. Gill |
Tune: | BELMONT |
Composer: | William Gardiner |
1 Oh, mean may seem this house of clay--
Yet 'twas the Lord's abode;
Our feet may mourn this thorny way,
Yet here Emmanuel trod.
2 This fleshly robe the Lord did wear,
This watch the Lord did keep,
These burdens sore the Lord did bear,
These tears the Lord did weep.
3 This world the Master overcame,
This death the Lord did die;
O vanquished world! O glorious shame!
O hallowed agony!
4 O vale of tears, no longer sad,
Wherein the Lord did dwell!
O holy robe of flesh, that clad
Our own Immanuel!
5 Our very frailty brings us near
Unto the Lord of heaven;
To every grief, to every tear,
Such glory strange is given.
Amen.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Oh, mean may seem this house of clay |
Author: | Thomas H. Gill (1850) |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1899 |
Topic: | Christ: Emmanuel; Christ: Humanity of; Christ: Son of Man(3 more...) |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | BELMONT |
Composer: | William Gardiner |
Meter: | C. M. |