As with Gladness Men of Old Lyrics

As with gladness men of old

Did the guiding star behold

As with joy they hailed its light

Leading onward, beaming bright

So, most gracious Lord, may we

Evermore be led by thee

As with joyful steps they sped

Savior, to thy lowly bed

There to bend the knee before

Thee, whom heav'n and earth adore

So may we with willing feet

Ever seek thy mercy seat

As they offered gifts most rare

At thy cradle, rude and bare

So may we with holy joy

Pure and free from sin's alloy

All our costliest treasures bring

Christ, to thee, our heavenly King

Holy Jesus, ev'ry day

Keep us in the narrow way

And when earthly things are past

Bring our ransomed souls at last

Where they need no star to guide

Where no clouds thy glory hide

In the heav'nly country bright

Need they no created light

Thou it's light, its joy, its crown

Thou its sun which goes not down

There forever may we sing

Alleluias to our king