Deck Thy Self, My Soul, With Gladness – Schmücke Dich
Deck thyself, my soul, with gladness, leave the gloomy haunts of sadness; come into the daylight’s splendour, there with joy thy praises render unto him whose grace unbounded hath this wondrous banquet founded: high o’er all the heavens he reigneth, yet to dwell with thee he deigneth. Now I sink before thee lowly, filled with […]
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