Lyrics

All praise to Thee Eternal Lord
Who wore the garb of flesh and blood
And chose a manger for Thy throne
While worlds on worlds were Thine alone
Once did the skies before Thee bow
A virgin's arms contain Thee now
While angels who in Thee rejoice
Now listen for Thine infant voice
All this for us Thy love hath done
By this to Thee our love is won
For this our joyful songs we raise
For this we sing Thee ceaseless praise
A little Child Thou art our Guest
That weary ones in Thee may rest
Forlorn and lonely is Thy birth
That we may rise to heaven from earth
All this for us Thy love hath done
By this to Thee our love is won
For this our joyful songs we raise
For this we sing Thee ceaseless praise
Thou comest in the darksome night
To make us children of the light
To make us in the realms divine
Like Thine own angels round Thee shine
All this for us Thy love hath done
By this to Thee our love is won
For this our joyful songs we raise
For this we sing Thee ceaseless praise
For this our joyful songs we raise
For this we sing Thee ceaseless praise
Written by: Martin Luther, Owen Reagan
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