Emerging from yon silent grave
What wondrous person do I see?
It is Immanuel
strong to save
Who loved
and lived
and died for me.
I see Him mount the azure skies
And seated on His royal throne
Whence He looks down with pitying eyes
And makes my cares and griefs His own.
Oh could I in a clearer light
Behold the beauties of His face
Divinely sweet
divinely bright
How would I fly to His embrace!
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