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<h2>O LORD, HOW SHALL I MEET YOU?</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Came I forth to meet Thee, diligently to seek Thy face.&#8221; Proverbs 7:15</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_g_e_gerhardt_p.html" target="_blank">Paul Gerhardt</a>, 1653 (<em>Wie soll ich dich empfangen</em>); translated from German to English to <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_w_i_winkworth_c.html" target="_blank">Catherine Winkworth</a>, 1863, alt.
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Valet Will Ich Dir Geben,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_t_e_teschner_m.html" target="_blank">Melchior Teschner</a>, 1613 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_v_a_valetwil.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>O Lord, how shall I meet You, how welcome you aright?<br>
Your people long to greet You, my Hope, my heart&#8217;s Delight!<br>
O kindle, Lord most holy, a lamp within my breast,<br>
To do in spirit lowly all that may please You best.</p>
<p>Love caused Your incarnation, love brought You down to me;<br>
Your thirst for my salvation procured my liberty.<br>
O love beyond all telling, that led you to embrace<br>
In love all loves excelling our lost and fallen race.</p>
<p>A glorious crown You gave me, a treasure safe on high,<br>
That will not fail nor leave me as earthly riches fly.<br>
My heart shall bloom forever for You with praises new,<br>
And from Your Name shall never withhold the honor due.</p>
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<p><em>Alternate Translation, by A. T. Russell 1851:</em></p>
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<h2>O HOW SHALL I RECEIVE THEE (1)</h2>
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Jeg Vil Mig Herren Love,&#8221; Zinck&#8217;s <em>Koralbog</em>, 1801 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_j_e_jegvilmh.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>O how shall I receive Thee,<br>
How meet Thee on Thy way;<br>
Blest Hope of every nation,<br>
My soul&#8217;s Delight and Stay?<br>
O Jesus, Jesus, give me,<br>
By Thine illuming light,<br>
To know whate&#8217;er is pleasing<br>
And welcome in Thy sight.</p>
<p>Thy Zion palms is strewing<br>
With branches fresh and fair;<br>
And every soul awaking,<br>
Her anthem shall prepare;<br>
Perpetual thanks and praises<br>
Forth from our hearts shall spring;<br>
And to Thy name the service<br>
Of all our powers we bring.</p>
<p>O ye who sorrow, sinking<br>
Beneath your grief and pain,<br>
Rejoice in His appearing,<br>
Who shall your souls sustain;<br>
He comes, He comes with gladness!<br>
How great is His good-will!<br>
He comes, all grief and anguish<br>
Shall at His Word be still.</p>
<p>Ye who with guilty terror<br>
Are trembling, fear no more;<br>
With love and grace the Savior<br>
Shall you to hope restore:<br>
He comes, Who contrite sinners<br>
Will with the children place,<br>
The children of His Father,<br>
The heirs of life and grace.</p>
<p>He comes, the Lord, to judgment;<br>
Woe, woe to them who hate!<br>
To those who love and seek Him<br>
He opes the heavenly gate.<br>
Come quickly, gracious Savior,<br>
And gather us to Thee,<br>
That in the light eternal<br>
Our joyous home may be.</p>
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<h2>O HOW SHALL I RECEIVE THEE (2)</h2>
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;O, Du Mitt Hj<48>rtas Tr<54>ngtan,&#8221; Johan Christian Fredrick Haeffner, 1808 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_o_d_odumitth.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>O how shall I receive Thee,<br>
How greet Thee, Lord, aright?<br>
All nations long to see Thee,<br>
My Hope, my heart&#8217;s Delight!<br>
O kindle, Lord, most holy,<br>
Thy lamp within my breast,<br>
To do in spirit lowly<br>
All that may please Thee best.</p>
<p>Thy Zion palms is strewing,<br>
And branches fresh and fair;<br>
My heart, its powers renewing,<br>
An anthem shall prepare.<br>
My soul puts off her sadness<br>
Thy glories to proclaim;<br>
With all her strength and gladness<br>
She fain would serve Thy Name.</p>
<p>I lay in fetters groaning,<br>
Thou com&#8217;st to set me free;<br>
I stood, my shame bemoaning,<br>
Thou com&#8217;st to honor me.<br>
A glory Thou dost give me,<br>
A treasure safe on high,<br>
That will not fail nor leave me<br>
As earthly riches fly.</p>
<p>Love caused Thine incarnation<br>
Love brought Thee down to me;<br>
Thy thirst for my salvation<br>
Procured my liberty.<br>
O love beyond all telling,<br>
That led Thee to embrace,<br>
In love all love excelling,<br>
Our lost and fallen race!</p>
<p>Rejoice, then, ye sad-hearted,<br>
Who sit in deepest gloom,<br>
Who mourn o&#8217;er joys departed,<br>
And tremble at your doom:<br>
He Who alone can cheer you,<br>
Is standing at the door;<br>
He brings His pity near you,<br>
And bids you weep no more.</p>
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