186 Come, Thou Savior of our race,
1 Come, Thou Savior of our race,
Choicest gift of heavenly grace!
O Thou blessed virgin's Son,
Be Thy race on earth begun.
2 Not of mortal blood or birth,
He descends from heaven to earth:
By the Holy Ghost conceived,
Truly man to be believed.
3 Wondrous birth! O wondrous Child!
Of the virgin undefiled!
Though by all the world disowned,
Still to be in heaven enthroned.
4 From the Father forth He came,
And returneth to the same,
Captive leading death and hell:
High the song of triumph swell!
5 Equal to the Father now,
Though to dust Thou once didst bow;
Boundless shall Thy kingdom be:
When shall we its glories see?
6 Brightly doth Thy manger shine,
Glorious is its light divine:
Let not sin o'ercloud this light,
Ever be our faith thus bright.
Text Information
- Author
- Ambrose, d. 397; M. Luther, 1524
- Translator
- W. M. Reynolds, 1850
Tune Information
- Name
- Kom, du Folkefrelser sand
- Meter
- 7s. 4l.
- Source
- German medieval, adapted by Luther or Walther, 1524