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<h2>COME, THOU REDEEMER OF THE EARTH</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;The Word was made flesh.&#8221; John 1:14</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_a_m_ambrose_m.html" target="_blank">Ambrose of Milan</a>, circa 397 (<em>Veni, Redemptor gentium</em>); translated from Latin to English by <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_n_e_neale_jm.html" target="_blank">John Mason Neale</a>, 1862.
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Puer Nobis Nascitur,&#8221; Trier manuscript, 15th Century. Adapted by <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_p_r_praetorius_m.html" target="_blank">Michael Praetorius</a>, 1609; harmony by George Ratcliffe Woodward, 1910 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_p_puernobi.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>Come, Thou Redeemer of the earth,<br>
And manifest Thy virgin birth:<br>
Let every age adoring fall;<br>
Such birth befits the God of all.</p>
<p>Begotten of no human will,<br>
But of the Spirit, Thou art still<br>
The Word of God in flesh arrayed,<br>
The promised Fruit to man displayed.</p>
<p>The virgin womb that burden gained<br>
With virgin honor all unstained;<br>
The banners there of virtue glow;<br>
God in His temple dwells below.</p>
<p>Forth from His chamber goeth He,<br>
That royal home of purity,<br>
A giant in twofold substance one,<br>
Rejoicing now His course to run.</p>
<p>From God the Father He proceeds,<br>
To God the Father back He speeds;<br>
His course He runs to death and hell,<br>
Returning on God&#8217;s throne to dwell.</p>
<p>O equal to the Father, Thou!<br>
Gird on Thy fleshly mantle now;<br>
The weakness of our mortal state<br>
With deathless might invigorate.</p>
<p>Thy cradle here shall glitter bright,<br>
And darkness breathe a newer light,<br>
Where endless faith shall shine serene,<br>
And twilight never intervene.</p>
<p>All laud to God the Father be,<br>
All praise, eternal Son, to Thee;<br>
All glory, as is ever meet,<br>
To God the Holy Paraclete.</p>
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