| Song | All Praise To Thee Eternal God |
| Album | Christian Hymnal – Series 3 |
| Genre | Contemporary Christian Music |
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| Tags | All Praise To Thee Eternal God |
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All Praise To Thee, Eternal Lord,
Clothed In A Garb Of Flesh And Blood;
Choosing A Manger For Thy Throne,
While Worlds On Worlds Are 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.
A Little Child, Thou Art Our Guest,
That Weary Ones In Thee May Rest;
Forlorn And Lowly Is Thy Birth;
That We May Rise To Heaven From Earth.
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 We Tune Our Cheerful Lays,
And Sing Our Thanks In Ceaseless Praise.
