Up To God, My Praise Singing
by Fr. Weihnhardt, Dr. Fr. Ad. Krummacher
1. Up to God, my praise singing,
It, which the angel song rang out,
There the high joy day is,
Praise-sing to it Halleluja,
Halleluja sings!

2. He came, the father image,
From simple Pilgerkleid coats,
And lead us with gentle hand,
A faithful hirt, in the native country,
A hirt in the native country

3. It, which thront now with the father,
Humans, used, have among us,
Concomitantly we it become directly
On ground connection and in the sky realm,
Here and in the sky realm.

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