O Lord, We Welcome Thee |
Caspar Ziegler, 1648; German text
O Lord, we welcome Thee, Our hearts for joy are leaping. Thou, Jesus, dearest Child, Thy precious promise keeping, Art come from heaven to earth To be our Brother dear; Thou gracious Son of God, Wilt banish all our fear.
2. The mighty Son of God, | 3. Ah, sweet and gentle name! Its echoes far are sounding, It pierces hearts of stone And tells of love abounding. O Jesus, dearest Child, On Thee will we rely, And, calling on Thy name, We die not when we die.
4. To Thee alone we cling, |