PRESEPIO TEDESCO DEUTSCHE KRIPPE |
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| La traduzione italiana è in fase di elaboratione. The Italic translation is under construction. Die italienische Übersetzung ist in Arbeit. Benutzen Sie bitte: google translater |
| The "German
Nativity Scene" built in the 1960's. For many years it stood under the Christmas tree. Time and again I sat in front of it, caught up in the wonder of the Holy Night. At that time many things were not as beautiful as the nativity scenes of today. But the saviour had arrived! Oh come, let us adore him... |
| 1. Adeste, fideles, laeti triumphantes, venite, venite in Bethlehem! Natum videte regem angelorum, venite, adoremus, venite, adoremus venite, adoremus Dominum! |
1. Herbei, o ihr Gläubigen, Fröhlich triumphieret, O kommet, o kommet nach Bethlehem! Sehet das Kindlein, uns zum Heil geboren! O lasset uns anbeten, O lasset uns anbeten, O lasset uns anbeten den König! |
1. O come, all ye
faithful, joyful and triumpant, O come ye, come ye to Bethlehem; come and behold him born, the King of angels; O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, Christ, the Lord. |
| 2. Du König der
Ehren, Herrscher der Heerscharen; Du ruhst in der Krippe im Erdental: Gott, wahrer Gott, von Ewigkeit geboren! O lasset uns anbeten, O lasset uns anbeten, O lasset uns anbeten den König! |
3. Kommt, singet dem
Herren, Singt ihr Engelchöre! Frohlocket, frohlocket, ihr Seligen: "Ehre sei Gott im Himmel und auf Erden" O lasset uns anbeten, O lasset uns anbeten, O lasset uns anbeten den König! |
4. Ja, dir, der du heute Mensch für uns geboren, Jesu, Ehre sei dir und Ruhm, Dir, fleischgewordnes Wort des ewgen Vaters! O lasset uns anbeten, O lasset uns anbeten, O lasset uns anbeten den König! |
| German: Friedrich Heinrich Ranke after the Latin "Adeste fideles" | ||
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Video YouTube: Adeste Fideles by Enya. |
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Video YouTube: Christmas Concert: Polish Nightingales O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, O come ye, o come ye to Bethlehem. Come and beyond Him Born the King of Angels O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. God of Gods, Light of Light, Lo, He abhors not the Virgin's womb; Very God, Begotten not created O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. Sing, choirs of angels, Sing in exultation, Sing all ye citizens of heav'n above Glory to God in the highest Choir O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. Yea, Lord, we greet Thee, Born this happy morning; Jesu, to Thee be glory given Word of the father now in flesh appearing. O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, O come adore Him, Christ the Lord. Text: In Anlehnung an: www.songlyrics.com |
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