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A Child Is Born – The Birth Proclaim

Author: James Montgomery, 1771-1854 Hymnal: CYBER #12286 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: A child is born—the birth proclaim Lyrics: 1 A child is born—the birth proclaim, A son is giv’n—declare His name; Messiah, from the fall foretold, The Deity in human mold; That mold from which, God’s image lost In Eden at so dire a cost, The new creation shall restore, And guilt efface its lines no more. 2 Hail! to His rising from afar, He is the bright and morning star; His healing beams, ye nations, bless, He is the Sun of Righteousness To save His people from their sins, Jesus His suffering life begins; Ere long as Christ our sacrifice, The Holy and the Just One dies. 3 Again His glorious name record, As David’s son and David’s Lord; He mounts the mediatorial throne, To claim earth’s kingdoms for His own: Him every eye again shall see Descend in power and majesty, His ransomed in the clouds to meet, And put all foes beneath His feet. Languages: English Tune Title: CREATION

A Child This Day Is Born

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #812 Refrain First Line: Noëls, noëls, noëls Lyrics: 1. A child this day is born, A child of high renown. Most worthy of a scepter, A scepter and a crown. Refrain Noëls, noëls, noëls, Noëls sing all we may, Because the King of all kings Was born this blessèd day. 2. The which the holy prophets Spoke of long time before, That from the fall of Adam He should us all restore. [Refrain] 3. This child both God and man From Heaven down to us came, He is the King of all kings, And Jesus is His name. [Refrain] 4. These tidings shepherds heard In their field watching their fold, Was by an angel unto them That night revealed and told. [Refrain] 5. Who standing near by them To them shinèd so bright, That they amazèd were At that most glorious sight. [Refrain] 6. To whom the angel spoke, Saying, "Be not afraid; Be glad, poor silly shepherds; Why are you so dismayed?" [Refrain] 7. "For lo, I bring you tidings Of gladness and of mirth, Which cometh to all people by This holy infant’s birth." [Refrain] 8. "Him hath God lifted up As light and shepherd’s horn, Which in the city of David This present time was born." [Refrain] 9. "The only Son of God was He The Lord and God most highest; And He is the true shepherd, The young child Jesus Christ." [Refrain] 10. Then there was with the angel A host incontinent Of heavenly bright soldiers, Which from the Highest was sent. [Refrain] 11. Lauding the Lord our God, And His celestial King; "All glory be in paradise," This heavenly host did sing. [Refrain] 12. "Glory be unto our God, That sitteth still on high, With praises and with triumph great, And joyful melody." [Refrain] 13. But when this holy army Of heavenly soldiers bright Was unto God returnèd And vanished out of sight; [Refrain] 14. The shepherds hearts joyful At this great glorious news That the King of all kings Was risen amongst the Jews. [Refrain] 15. Without the least of hindrance Anon they went in then, And found the young child Jesus Christ Thus born in Bethlehem. [Refrain] 16.And as the angel told them, So to them did appear; They found the young child Jesus Christ With Mary His mother dear. [Refrain] 17. Now such a place it was Where this was come to pass For want of room this child was laid Betwixt an ox and ass. [Refrain] 18. Not sumptuously, but simply Was this young King arrayed, A manger was the cradle Where this young child was laid. [Refrain] 19. No pride at all was found In this most holy child, But He being void of all sin The Lamb of god most mild. [Refrain] 20. His body unto bitter pains He gave to set us free: He is our Savior Jesus Christ And none but only He. [Refrain] 21. To Father, Son and Holy Ghost All glory be therefore, To whom be all dominion Both now and evermore. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [A child this day is born]

Beautiful Homeland

Author: Laura E. Newell Hymnal: CYBER #511 First Line: A city awaits us we soon shall behold Refrain First Line: Oh, I long, yes I long there to dwell Lyrics: 1. A city awaits us we soon shall behold, Whose walls are of jasper, whose streets are of gold; Not half of its glories have ever been told, Blessèd homeland, dear homeland, sweet home of the soul. Refrain Oh, I long, yes I long there to dwell, Mid the pleasures no mortal can tell, In the place our dear Savior has gone to prepare, Blessèd homeland, dear homeland, sweet home of the soul. 2. The friends that we love who have gone on before, Now wait for our coming on yonder bright shore, Where day never fades, tears may fall nevermore, Blessèd homeland, dear homeland, sweet home of the soul. [Refrain] 3. O homeland, dear homeland! tho’ eye hath not seen, And sometimes the shadowy clouds intervene, Thy light we’ll behold, and thy pastures so green, Blessèd homeland, dear homeland, sweet home of the soul. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [A city awaits us we soon shall behold]

A Cristo Coronad

Author: Matthew Bridges; Godfrey Thring; Desconcido Hymnal: CYBER #13592 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 A Cristo coronad divino Salvador. Sentado en alta majestad es digno de loor. Al Rey de gloria y paz loores tributad, Y bendecid al Inmortal por toda eternidad. 2 A Cristo coronad Señor de nuestro amor, Al triunfante celebrad, glorioso vencedor. Potente Rey de paz el triunfo consumó, Y por su muerte en la cruz su grande amor mostró. 3 A Cristo coronad Señor de vida y luz; Con alabanzas proclamad los triunfos de la cruz. A él, pues, adorad, Señor de salvación; Loor eterno tributad de todo corazón. Languages: Spanish Tune Title: DIADEMATA

A Crowd Fills The Court Of The Temple

Author: Frederic W. Goadby Hymnal: CYBER #10103 Meter: 9.8.9.8 D Lyrics: 1 A crowd fills the court of the temple, A sound as of praise stirs the air, Jerusalem thrills with emotion, The Lord of the temple is there! In vain is the priestly displeasure To silence the anthems that ring; Hosanna! Hosanna! Hosanna! The children all joyfully sing. 2 And if in this temple of worship, Where now we are met in His name, The Lord should appear in His beauty, Himself His own Gospel proclaim, What anthems of grateful devotion Around Him would echo and ring; Hosanna! Hosanna! Hosanna! The children would joyfully sing. 3 Lord! make each young heart Thine own temple, Reveal Thy sweet presence within, Illumine our minds by Thy coming, Expel every longing for sin: And when in our souls we adore Thee, How pure the glad praise we shall bring! Hosanna! Hosanna! Hosanna! The children will joyfully sing. 4 And when in that temple of glory, Where falls never shadow of night, Where sorrow and sin never sadden, And Thou shalt Thyself be the light; When round Thee the ransomed are thronging, High Heav’n with their praises will ring, Hosanna! Hosanna! Hosanna! Thy children for ever will sing. Languages: English Tune Title: LYSTRA

The Right Shall Rule

Author: Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby Hymnal: CYBER #7832 First Line: A cry, a wild and piercing cry Refrain First Line: Warriors sheathe the flaming sword Lyrics: 1 A cry, a wild and piercing cry, From battlefield where millions lie; The world at war our eyes behold, A strife whose like has ne’er been told. Refrain: Warriors sheath the flaming sword, The right shall rule through Christ the Lord, ’Twill not be long, ’twill not be long, O praise His name, ’twill not be long. 2 With iron grasp and angry brow, The nations wield their scepter now, Compel their own with stern command, Amid the ranks of death to stand. [Refrain] 3 Thou great Supreme and judge of all, While at Thy feet we humbly fall, O grant our prayer, our earnest plea, That all the world at peace may be. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [A cry, a wild and piercing cry]

A Cry, as of Pain

Author: Sarah Geraldine Stock Hymnal: CYBER #1103 First Line: A cry, as of pain, again and again Lyrics: 1. A cry, as of pain, again and again, Is borne o’er the deserts and wide spreading main; A cry from the lands that in darkness are lying, A cry from the hearts that in sorrow are sighing; It comes unto me; it comes unto thee; Oh what—oh what shall the answer be? 2. Oh! hark to the call; it comes unto all Whom Jesus hath rescued from sin’s deadly thrall; Come over and help us! in bondage we languish; Come over and help us! we die in our anguish!; It comes unto me; it comes unto thee; Oh what—oh what shall the answer be? 3. It comes to the soul that Christ hath made whole, The heart that is longing His name to extol; It comes with a chorus of pitiful wailing; It comes with a plea which is strong and prevailing; For Christ’s sake to me; For Christ’s sake to thee; Oh what—oh what shall the answer be? 4. We come, Lord, to Thee, Thy servants are we; Inspire Thou the answer, and true it shall be! If here we should work, or afar Thou should send us, Oh grant that Thy mercy may ever attend us, That each one may be a witness for Thee, Till all the earth shall Thy glory see! Languages: English Tune Title: [A cry, as of pain, again and again]

On The Shoals

Author: Mary B. Reese Hymnal: CYBER #12806 First Line: A cry comes over the deep Refrain First Line: Ring out the tide of song Lyrics: 1 A cry comes over the deep, Wailing of dying souls. ’Tis echoed in every heart, Brothers are on the shoals! The breakers are dashing high, And death is in every wave, And wildly ringeth the cry, "We perish with none to save." Refrain: Ring out the tide of song, While prayer its burden rolls, That He who rules the storm, Will bring them off the shoals. 2 Sweet hope went out with the day, Rudder and compass lost; Despair more dark than night, Crowneth the tempest tossed; No help may come from the sea, No succor from the land, Say, must they perish, and we Reach never to them a hand? [Refrain] 3 Quick! point to the saving Rock Looming from out the deep, Whose beacon the periled souls Ever will safely keep. No matter how fierce the storm, How madly the billow rolls, The light of the Guiding Star, Will bring them off the shoals. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [A cry comes over the deep]

A Day, A Day of Glory!

Author: John M. Neale, 1818-1866 Hymnal: CYBER #1167 Meter: 7.6.7.6 D First Line: A day, a day of glory Lyrics: 1. A day, a day of glory! A day that ends our woe! A day that tells of triumph Against our vanquished foe! Yield, summer’s brightest sunrise, To this December morn: Lift up your gates, ye princes, And let the child be born! 2. With Gloria in excelsis Archangels tell their mirth: With Kyrie elëyson Men answer upon earth: And angels swell the triumph, And mortals raise the horn, Lift up your gates, ye princes, And let the Child be born. 3. He comes, His throne the manger; He comes, His shrine the stall; The ox and ass His courtiers, Who made and governs all: The House of Bread His birth-place, The Prince of wine and corn: Lift up your gates, ye princes, And let the child be born. 4. Then bar the gates, that henceforth None thus may passage win, Because the Prince of Israel Alone hath entered in: The earth, the sky, the ocean His glorious way adorn: Lift up your gates, ye princes, And let the child be born. Languages: English Tune Title: DAY OF GLORY

Keep Me In Touch With Thee

Author: Mrs. J. R. Hill Hymnal: CYBER #15937 First Line: A dear little face looked up into mine Lyrics: 1 A dear little face looked up into mine, So weary and worn and sad, As if it were pleading for one bright smile, To make the little heart glad. But the smile was denied, The look had failed To touch a tender chord, And all because I was then out of touch, I was then out of touch with the Lord. 2 I met with a friend, she was tired and worn, So troubled with anxious care; She showed on her face the trouble within, ’Twas plainly written there, It might, had I stopped, have comforted her, To speak one pleasant word, But I did not, because I was then out of touch, I was then out of touch with the Lord. 3 A poor little worker toiled hard one day, A glance at her would tell, She looked up at me, as much as to say, Is not my work done well? A word of approval might have been giv’n, That much I could afford, But I did not, because I was then out of touch, I was then out of touch with the Lord. 4 A smile or a word, an encouraging look, What little things they seem; How far they go, to make happiness, Scarce any of us would dream. Keep me, Lord, always in touch with Thee, And fill me with grace divine, Let blessings flow unto others from me, And reward, sweet reward will be mine. Languages: English Tune Title: [A dear little face looked up into mine]