|Text:||Lift Up Your Heads, Ye Mighty Gates|
1 Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates;
behold, the King of glory waits;
the King of kings is drawing near;
the Savior of the world is here!
2 Fling wide the portals of your heart;
make it a temple, set apart
from earthly use for heaven's employ,
adorned with prayer and love and joy.
3 Redeemer, come, with us abide;
our hearts to thee we open wide;
let us thy inner presence feel;
thy grace and love in us reveal.
4 Thy Holy Spirit lead us on
until our glorious goal is won;
eternal praise, eternal fame
be offered, Savior, to thy name!
|First Line:||Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates|
|Title:||Lift Up Your Heads, Ye Mighty Gates|
|Translator:||Catherine Winkworth (1855)|
|Author:||Georg Weissel (17th century)|
|Topic:||Christ's Gracious Life: Promised Coming; Christian Year: Advent; City(2 more...)|