Hymn 31.
JEsu! whose Grace inspires thy Priests,
To keep alive by solemn Feasts
The Memory of thy Love;
O may we here so pass our days,
That they at last our Souls may raise
To feast with Thee above.
Jesu! behold Wisemen, from far
Led to thy Cradle by a Star,
Bring Gifts to Thee their King;
O guide us by thy Light, that we
May find the right way, and to Thee
Our selves for Tribute bring.
Jesu, the pure and spotless Lamb,
Who to the Temple humbly came,
Those legal Rites to pay!
O make our proud and stubborn Will
Thine and the Churches Laws fulfil,
What e'er fond Nature say.
Jesu, who on that fatal Wood
Pour'dst forth thy Life's last drop of Blood,
Nail'd to a shameful Cross;
O may we bless thy Love, and be
Ready, dear Lord, to bear for Thee
All Grief, all Pain, all Loss.