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O How Shall I Receive Thee

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #78 (1928) Lyrics: 1 O how shall I receive Thee, How greet Thee, Lord, aright? All nations long to see Thee, My Hope, my heart's Delight! O kindle, Lord most holy, Thy fire within my breast, To do in spirit lowly All that may please Thee best. 2 Thy Zion palms is strewing, And branches fresh and fair; My heart, its pow'rs renewing, An anthem shall prepare. My soul puts off her sadness Thy glory to proclaim; With all her strength and gladness She fain would serve Thy name. 3 I lay in fetters groaning, Thou com'st to set me free; I stood, my shame bemoaning, Thou comest to honor me. A glory Thou dost give me, A treasure safe on high, That will not fail nor leave me, As earthly riches fly. 4 Love caused Thine incarnation, Love brought Thee down to me; Thy thirst for my salvation Procur'd my liberty. O love beyond all telling, That led Thee to embrace In love all love excelling, Our lost and fallen race! 5 Rejoice then, ye sad-hearted, Who sit in deepest gloom, Who mourn o'er joys departed, And tremble at your doom: He who alone can cheer you Is standing at the door; He brings His pity near you, And bids you weep no more. Topics: Advent Languages: English
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O How Shall I Receive Thee

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Junior Hymnal, Containing Sunday School and Luther League Liturgy and Hymns for the Sunday School #80 (1928) Languages: English Tune Title: [O how shall I receive Thee]
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Oh! how shall I receive Thee?

Hymnal: Sunday School Book #16 (1903) First Line: Oh! how shall I receive Thee Lyrics: 1 Oh! how shall I receive Thee, How greet Thee, Lord, aright? All nations long to see Thee, My hope, my heart's Delight! Oh, kindle, Lord, most holy, Thy lamp within my breast, To do in spirit, lowly, All that will please Thee best. 2 Thy Zion palms is strewing. And branches fresh and fair; My heart, its powers renewing, An anthem shall prepare. My souls puts off her sadness Thy glories to proclaim; With all her strength and gladness She fain would serve Thy Name. 3 I lay in fetters groaning, Thou com'st to set me free: I stood, my shame bemoaning, Thou com'st to honor me. A glory Thou dost give me, A treasure safe on high, That will not fail nor leave me As earthly riches fly. 4 Love caused Thine incarnation, Love brought Thee down to me; Thy thirst for my salvation Procured my liberty. Oh, love beyond all telling, That led Thee to embrace, In love all love excelling, Our lost and fallen race! 5 Rejoice, then, ye sad-hearted, Who sit in deepest gloom, Who mourn o'er joys departed, And tremble at your doom: He, who alone can cheer you, Is standing at the door; He brings His pity near you, And bids you weep no more. Topics: The Christian Festivals; Advent and Christmas Advent
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O how shall I receive Thee

Hymnal: Christian Hymns #233 (1898) Meter: 7.6 Lyrics: 1 O how shall I receive Thee, How greet Thee, Lord, aright? All nations long to see Thee, My hope, my heart's delight! O kindle, Lord, most holy, Thy lamp within my breast, To do in spirit lowly All that may please Thee best. 2 Thy Zion palms is strewing, And branches fresh and fair; My heart, its powers renewing, An anthem shall prepare. My soul puts off her sadness Thy glories to proclaim: With all her strength and gladness She fain would serve Thy name. 3 I lay in fetters groaning; Thou comest to set me free! I stood, my shame bemoaning, Thou comest to honor me; A glory Thou dost give me, A treasure safe on high, That will not fail nor leave me, As earthly riches fly. 4 Love caused Thy incarnation, Love brought Thee down to me. Thy thirst for my salvation Procured my liberty. O love beyond all telling, That led Thee to embrace, In love all love excelling, Our lost and fallen race! 5 Rejoice then, ye sad-hearted, Who sit in deepest gloom, Who mourn o'er joys departed, And tremble at your doom: He who alone can cheer you, Is standing at the door; In pity He is near you, And bids you weep no more. 6 Ye who, with guilty terror, Are trembling, fear no more; With love and grace the Saviour Shall you to hope restore. He comes to heal the spirit That mourneth, sin-oppressed, He comes, that we inherit Eternal joy and rest. 7 He comes to judge the nations, A terror to His foes, A light of consolations And blessed hope to those Who love the Lord's appearing: O glorious Sun, now come, Send forth Thy beams so cheering And guide us safely home! Topics: TheChurch Year Advent; Christ Second Advent of; Doubt and Fear Languages: English Tune Title: O SACRED HEAD, NOW WOUNDED

O How Shall I Receive Thee

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676 Hymnal: Ambassador Hymnal #3 (1994) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Advent; Jesus Christ Birth Languages: English Tune Title: VALET WILL ICH DIR GEBEN
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O how shall I receive Thee

Author: Arthur Tozer Russell; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church #6 (1917) Meter: 7.6.7.6 Lyrics: 1 O how shall I receive Thee, How greet Thee, Lord, aright? All nations long to see Thee, My Hope, my heart's delight! O kindle, Lord, most holy, Thy lamp within my breast. To do in spirit lowly All that may please Thee best. 2 Thy Zion palms is strewing, And branches fresh and fair; My heart, its powers renewing, An anthem shall prepare. My soul puts off her sadness Thy glories to proclaim; With all her strength and gladness She fain would serve Thy Name. 3 I lay in fetters groaning, Thou comest to set me free! I stood, my shame bemoaning, Thou comest to honor me! A glory Thou dost give me, A treasure safe on high, That will not fail nor leave me As earthly riches fly. 4 Love caused Thine Incarnation, Love brought Thee down to me, Thy thirst for my salvation Procured my liberty. O love beyond all telling, That led Thee to embrace, In love all love excelling, Our lost and fallen race! 5 Rejoice, then, ye sad-hearted, Who sit in deepest gloom, Who mourn o'er joys departed, And tremble at your doom: He Who alone can cheer you Is standing at the door; He brings His pity near you, And bids you weep no more. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Advent Languages: English Tune Title: ST. THEODULPH
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O how shall I receive thee

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607 - 76; Composite Hymnal: Service Book and Hymnal of the Lutheran Church in America #11 (1958) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 O how shall I receive thee, How greet thee, Lord, aright? All nations long to see thee, My Hope, my heart's delight! O kindle, Lord most holy, Thy lamp within my breast, To do in spirit lowly All that may please thee best. 2 Thy Zion palms is strewing, And branches fresh and fair; My heart, its powers renewing, An anthem shall prepare. My heart, its powers renewing, An anthem shall prepare. With all her strength and gladness She fain would serve thy Name. 3 Love caused thine incarnation, Love brought thee down to me; Thy thirst for my salvation Procured my liberty. O love beyond all telling That led thee to embrace, In love all love excelling, Our lost and fallen race. 4 Rejoice, then, ye sad-hearted, Who sit in deepest gloom, Who mourn o'er joys departed And tremble at your doom, He who alone can cheer you Is standing at the door; He brings his pity near you, And bids you weep no more. Topics: The Church Year Advent Languages: English Tune Title: ST. THEODULPH (VALET WILL ICH DIR GEBEN)
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O how shall I receive Thee

Author: A. T. Russell; P. Gerhardt Hymnal: Wartburg Hymnal #80 (1918) Lyrics: 1 O how shall I receive Thee, How greet Thee, Lord, aright? All nations long to see Thee, My hope, my heart's delight! O kindle, Lord, most holy, Thy lamp within my breast, To do in spirit lowly All that may please Thee best. 2 Thy Zion palms is strewing, And branches fresh and fair; My heart its pow'rs renewing, An anthem shall prepare. My soul puts off her sadness Thy glories to proclaim; With all her strength and gladness She fain would serve Thy Name. 3 I lay in fetters groaning, Thou com'st to set me free! I stood my shame bemoaning, Thou com'st to honor me! A glory Thou dost give me, A treasure safe on high That will not fail nor leave me As earthly riches fly. 4 Love caused Thine incarnation, Love brought Thee down to me; Thy thirst for my salvation Procured my liberty. O love beyond all telling, That led Thee to embrace, In love all love excelling, Our lost and fallen race! 5 Rejoice then, ye sad-hearted, Who sit in deepest gloom, Who mourn o'er joys departed, And tremble at your doom; He who alone can cheer you, Is standing at the door; He brings His pity near you, And bids you weep no more. Topics: Advent

O how shall I receive Thee?

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #112 (1972) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D with refrain First Line: O how shall I receive Thee Topics: Christ, the Lord Jesus His Coming in Power; Christ, the Lord Jesus Love and Grace of; God: His Being, Word and Works God the Son: His Nativity: Advent Languages: English Tune Title: WATERGATE
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O how shall I receive Thee

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Church Book #114 (1890) Meter: 7.6 Lyrics: 1 O how shall I receive Thee, How greet Thee, Lord, aright? All nations long to see Thee, My hope, my heart's delight! O kindle, Lord, most holy, Thy lamp within my breast, To do in spirit lowly All that may please Thee best. 2 Thy Zion palms is strewing, And branches fresh and fair; My heart, its powers renewing, An anthem shall prepare. My soul puts off her sadness Thy glories to proclaim; With all her strength and gladness She fain would serve Thy Name. 3 I lay in fetters groaning, Thou comest to set me free! I stood, my shame bemoaning, Thou comest to honor me! A glory Thou dost give me, A treasure safe on high, That will not fail nor leave me As earthly riches fly. 4 Love caused Thy incarnation, Love brought Thee down to me. Thy thirst for my salvation Procured my liberty. O Love beyond all telling, That led Thee to embrace, In love all love excelling, Our lost and fallen race! 5 Rejoice then, ye sad-hearted, Who sit in deepest gloom, Who mourn o'er joys departed, And tremble at your doom: He who alone can cheer you, Is standing at the door; He brings His pity near you, And bids you weep no more. Topics: Advent; Advent, First Sunday; Sunday after Christmas; Tenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: WIE SOLL ICH DICH EMPFANGEN

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