24A CAROL.
Kommt, und laszt uns Christum ehren
8,8,8,7
25 | Come, and Christ the Lord be praising, Heart and mind to Him be raising, Celebrate His love amazing, Worthy folk of Christendom! | | Sin, death, hell, may all be grieving, Satan shame feel to him cleaving, We salvation free receiving, Cast our every care away. | | See what God for us provideth, Life that in His Son abideth, And our weary steps He guideth From earth’s woe to heav’nly joy. | | His soul deeply for us feeleth, He His love to us revealeth, He who in the heavens dwelleth Came to save us from our foe. | | Jacob’s star His advent maketh, Soothes the longing heart that acheth, And the serpent’s head He breaketh, Scattering the pow’r of hell. | | Op’d hath He and freedom gain’d us From the prison that contain’d us, Where much grief and sorrow pain’d us, And our hearts were bow’d with woe. | | O bless’d hour when we receivèd From the foe who us deceivèd Liberty, when we believèd, And Thee, gracious Savior, prais’d. | | Beauteous Infant in the manger, O befriend us! beyond danger Bring us where is turn’d God’s anger, Where with angel hosts we’ll praise! | |