|Text:||As with Gladness Men of Old|
|Author:||William C. Dix|
|Arranger:||William H. Monk|
1 As with gladness men of old
did the guiding star behold;
as with joy they hailed its light,
leading onward, beaming bright;
so, most gracious God, may we
evermore be led to thee.
2 As with joyful steps they sped
to that lowly cradle bed,
there to bend the knee before
him whom heav'n and earth adore;
so may we with willing feet
ever seek thy mercy seat.
3 As they offered gifts most rare
at that cradle rude and bare;
so may we with holy joy,
pure, and free from sin's alloy,
all our costliest treasures bring,
Christ, to thee, our heav'nly King.
4 Holy Jesus, ev'ry day
keep us in the narrow way;
and when earthly things are past,
bring our ransomed souls at last
where they need no star to guide,
where no clouds thy glory hide.
5 In the heav'nly country bright
need they no created light;
thou its light, its joy, its crown,
thou its sun which goes not down;
there for ever may we sing
alleluias to our King.
|First Line:||As with gladness men of old|
|Title:||As with Gladness Men of Old|
|Author:||William C. Dix (1860; Alt. 1961)|
|Topic:||Adoration; Christ: Epiphany of|
|Composer:||Conrad Kocher (1838)|
|Arranger:||William H. Monk (1861)|