| Song | O Glory Of Thy Chosen Race |
| Album | Top Advent Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | Johann Campanus |
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| Tags | O Glory Of Thy Chosen Race |
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O Glory Of Thy Chosen Race,
Light Of The Nations, Show Thy Face;
We Wait In Faith Thy Lowly Birth,
Gods Glory Veiled To Bless The Earth.
Thee, Son Of God, From Heavens High Seat,
Thee, Virgin Born, We Long To Greet;
Redeemed By Thee, All Worlds Proclaim
The Wonder Of Thy Twofold Name.
This Earth Has Seen Thy Sojourn, Lord,
Who Now Art High In Heaven Adored;
In Hells Dim Vale Thy Footsteps Trod:
The Star-Worlds Hymned Thee Back To God.
O Mighty Savior, King Divine,
Subdue This Realm Of Flesh Made Thine;
Its Feeble Frame Cries Out For Thee;
Thy Touch, Thy Life, Alone Make Free.
Even Now Thy Manger Gleams Afar,
To Waiting Eyes A Morning Star,
In Each Dark Night To Faith Below
Its Light Unquenched Shall Ever Glow.
All Praise To God The Father Be,
All Praise, Eternal Son, To Thee,
Whom With The Spirit We Adore,
One God, Both Now And Ever More.
