Translation of stanzas 1–3, 5–7,and 18–20.
- Emmanuel, we sing thy praise,
Thou Prince of Life, and Fount of Grace,
Thou Flow’r of Heaven, Star of Morn,
Lord of all Lords, the virgin-born. - We ‘mid thine host devoutly bring
Honour and praise, our offering;
That thou at length hast come and blest
Our sight, O long, long-wish’d-for guest! - For thee, since when the world was made,
How many hearts have watch’d and pray’d;
For thee, with what protracted pain,
Prophets and fathers sigh’d in vain. - Ah! that from Zion’s hill the Lord
Would come to cast our bonds abroad;
Ah! might we hear the Saviour’s voice;
Then Israel should indeed rejoice. - Now here thou art; thou slumberest,
Taking in lowly crib thy rest;
Thou mad’st the world, that art so small ;
Naked thou art, who clothest all. - Thou com’st a stranger in the land,
Yet are the heav’ns at thy command;
Thou drinkest at a woman’s breast,
Who art ‘mid angels God confest. - So without fear I cling to thee;
Thou from all sorrow mak’st me free;
Thou bindest death, our griefs dost bear,
And turn’st to joy all pain and care. - Thou art our head; I, too, will be
Entirely thine, a limb of thee;
So shall I serve thee in true faith,
As thy good grace may grant, till death. - I’ll chant thine hallelujah song
On earth with joy my whole life long;
Then in thy glory-hall again,
Where time is not, renew the strain.