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<h2>ALL PRAISE TO THEE, ETERNAL LORD</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“The people that walked in darkness have seen a great light.” Isaiah 9:2</h3></p>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_l_u_luther_m.jpg" alt="Martin Luther - Portrait by Lucas Cranach the Elder, 1529" width="131.333333333333" height="162"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_l_u_luther_m.html" target="_blank">Martin Luther</a>, 1535 (<em>Gelobet seist du Jesu Christ</em>); translated from German to English by an unknown author in the <em>Sabbath Hymn Book</em>, 1858.
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Puer Nobis Nascitur,” 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> </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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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_p_r_praetorius_m.gif" alt="Michael Praetorius (1571-1621)" width="130" height="172.666666666667"></td>
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<p>All praise to Thee, Eternal Lord,<br>
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Clothed in a garb of flesh and blood;<br>
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Choosing a manger for Thy throne,<br>
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While worlds on worlds are Thine alone.</p>
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<p>Once did the skies before Thee bow;<br>
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A virgin’s arms contain Thee now,<br>
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While angels, who in Thee rejoice,<br>
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Now listen for Thine infant voice.</p>
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<p>A little Child, Thou art our Guest,<br>
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That weary ones in Thee may rest;<br>
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Forlorn and lowly is Thy birth;<br>
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That we may rise to heaven from earth.</p>
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<p>Thou comest in the darksome night<br>
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To make us children of the light;<br>
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To make us, in the realms divine,<br>
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Like Thine own angels round Thee shine.</p>
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<p>All this for us Thy love hath done;<br>
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By this to Thee our love is won;<br>
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For this we tune our cheerful lays,<br>
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And sing our thanks in ceaseless praise.</p>
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