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From Heaven above to earth I come

Author: Catherine Winkworth; Luther Hymnal: Lyra Germanica #5 (1861) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: From Heaven above to earth I come To bear good news to every home; Glad tidings of great joy I bring Whereof I now will say and sing: To you this night is born a child Of Mary, chosen mother mild; This little child, of lowly birth, Shall be the joy of all your earth. 'Tis Christ our God who far on high Hath heard your sad and bitter cry; Himself will your Salvation be, Himself from sin will make you free. He brings those blessings, long ago Prepared by God for all below; Henceforth His kingdom open stands To you, as to the angel bands. These are the tokens ye shall mark, The swaddling clothes and manger dark; There shall ye find the young child laid, By whom the heavens and earth were made. Now let us all with gladsome cheer Follow the shepherds, and draw near To see this wondrous gift of God Who hath His only Son bestowed. Give heed, my heart, lift up thine eyes! Who is it in yon manger lies? Who is this child so young and fair? The blessed Christ-child lieth there. Welcome to earth, Thou noble guest, Through whom e'en wicked men are blest! Thou com'st to share our misery, What can we render, Lord, to Thee! Ah, Lord, who hast created all, How hast Thou made Thee weak and small, That Thou must choose Thy infant bed Where ass and ox but lately fed! Were earth a thousand times as fair, Beset with gold and jewels rare, She yet were far too poor to be A narrow cradle, Lord, for Thee. For velvets soft and silken stuff Thou hast but hay and straw so rough, Whereon Thou King, so rich and great, As 'twere Thy heaven, art throned in state. Thus hath it pleased Thee to make plain The truth to us poor fools and vain, That this world's honour, wealth and might Are nought and worthless in Thy sight. Ah! dearest Jesus, Holy Child, Make Thee a bed, soft, undefiled, Within my heart, that it may be A quiet chamber kept for Thee. My heart for very joy doth leap, My lips no more can silence keep; I too must sing with joyful tongue That sweetest ancient cradle-song- Glory to God in highest Heaven, Who unto man His Son hath given! While angels sing with pious mirth A glad New Year to all the earth. Languages: English
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From heaven above to earth I come

Author: Dr. M. Luther Hymnal: Hymns of the Evangelical Lutheran Church #9 (1886) Lyrics: 1 From heaven above to earth I come to bear good news to ev'ry home; glad tidings of great joy I bring, whereof I now will say and sing. 2 To you this night is born a child Of Mary, chosen Virgin mild; This little child, of lowly birth, Shall be the joy of all the earth. 3 This is the Christ, our God and Lord, Who in all need shall aid afford; He will Himself your Saviour be, From all your sins will make you free. 4 He brings those blessings, long ago Prepared by God for all below, That in His heavenly kingdom blest You may with us forever rest. 5 These are the tokens ye shall mark, The swaddling-clothes and manger dark; There shall ye find the young child laid, By whom the heavens and earth were made. 6 Now let us all with gladsome cheer Follow the shepherds, and draw near To see this wondrous gift of God, Who hath His own dear Son bestowed. 7 Give heed, my heart, lift up thine eyes! What is it in yon manger lies? Who is this child, so young and fair? Dear little Jesus lieth there. 8 Welcome to earth, Thou noble Guest, Through whom the sinful world is blest! Thou com'st to share my misery, What thanks shall I return to Thee? 9 Ah! Lord, who hast created all, How hast Thou made Thee weak and small, That Thou must lie on coarse dry grass, The food of humble ox and ass! 10 And were the world ten times as wide, With gold and jewels beautified, It would be far too small to be A narrow cradle, Lord, for Thee. 11 For velvets soft and silken stuff Thou hast but hay and straw so rough, Whereon Thou King, so rich and great, As 't were Thy heaven, art throned in state. 12 And thus, dear Lord, it pleasèd Thee To make this truth quite plain to me, That this world's honor, wealth, and might Are naught and worthless in Thy sight. 13 Ah! dearest Jesus, holy Child, Make Thee a bed, soft, undefiled, Within my heart, that it may be A quiet chamber kept for Thee. 14 My heart for very joy doth leap, My lips no more can silence keep; I, too, must sing with joyful tongue That sweetest ancient cradle-song: 15 Glory to God in highest heaven, Who unto man His Son hath given! While angels sing with pious mirth A glad New Year to all the earth. Topics: The Church Year Languages: English Tune Title: [From heaven above to earth I come]
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From Heaven Above to Earth I Come

Author: Martin Luther Hymnal: Singing the New Testament #9 (2008) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 "From heaven above to earth I come to bring good news to every home! Glad tidings of great joy I bring to all the world, and gladly sing: 2 "To you this night is born a child of Mary, chosen virgin mild; this little child of lowly birth shall be the joy of all the earth. 3 "This is the Christ, God's Son most high, who hears your sad and bitter cry; he will himself your Savior be, from all your sins to set you free. 4 "These are the signs which you shall mark: the swaddling clothes and manger dark. There you shall find the infant laid by whom the heavens and earth were made." 5 We too must join the angel throng to sing again this joyful song: "All glory be to God in heaven, who unto us his Son has given." Topics: Biblical Names and Places Mary; Christmas/Birth of Christ; Incarnation of Christ Scripture: Luke 2:8-14 Languages: English Tune Title: VOM HIMMEL HOCH
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From Heaven Above to Earth I Come

Author: Martin Luther; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Junior Carols #26 (1906) Languages: English Tune Title: [From heaven above to earth I come]
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From heaven above to earth I come

Author: Luther Hymnal: Chorale Book for England, The #30 (1863) Lyrics: From heaven above to earth I come To hear good news to ev'ry home; Glad tidings of great joy I bring, Whereov I now will say and sing: To you this night in born a child of Mary, chosen mother mild; This little child, of lowly birth, Shall be the joy of all your earth. 'Tis Christ, our God, who far on high Hath heard your sad and bitter cry Himself will your Salvation be, Himself from sin will make you free. He brings those blessings, long ago Prepared by God for all below; Henceforth His kingdom open stands To you, as to the angel bands. There are the tokens ye shall mark, The swaddling clothes and manger dark; There shall ye find the young child laid, By whom the heavens and earth were made. Now let us all with gladsome cheer Follow the shepherds, and draw near To see this wondrous gift of God, Who hath His only Son bestow'd. Give heed, my heart, lift up thine eyes! Who is it in yon manger lies? Who is this child, so young and fair? The blessed Christ-child lieth there. Welcome to earth, Thou noble guest, Through whom e'en wicked men are blest! Thou com'st to share our misery, What can we render, Lord, to Thee! Ah Lord, who hast created all, How hast Thou made Thee weak and small, That Thou must choose Thy infant bed Where ass and ox but lately fed! Were earth a thousand times as fair, Beset with gold and jewels rare, She yet were far too poor to be A narrow cradle, Lord, for Thee. For velvets soft and silken stuff Thou hast but hay and straw so rough, Whereon Thou King, so rich and great, As 'twere Thy heaven, art throned in state. Thus hath it pleased Thee to make plain The truth to us poor fools and vain, That this world's honour, wealth, and might Are nought and worthless in Thy fight. Ah! dearest Jesus, Holy Child, Make Thee a bed, soft, undefiled, Within my heart, that it may be A quiet chamber kept for Thee. My heart for very joy doth leap, My lips no more can silence keep; I too must raise with joyful tongue That sweetest ancient cradle-song-- Glory to God in highest heaven, Who unto man His Son hath given! While angels sing with pious mirth A glad New Year to all the earth. Languages: English

From Heaven Above to Earth I Come

Author: Martin Luther; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Voices United #72 (1996) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: The Christian Year Christmas; Angels; Biblical Characters Mary, Mother of Jesus; Hymns Suitable for Use with Children; Christian Year Christmas; Forgiveness from God; Good News, Gospel; Heaven(s)/Paradise; Jesus Christ Atonement; Jesus Christ Birth and Infancy; Jesus Christ Incarnation; Joy; Music and Singing; New Year; Salvation; Advent 2 Year A; Advent 4 Year A; Christmas Day 1 Year A; Christmas Day 2 Year A; Advent 4 Year B; Advent 3 Year C Languages: English Tune Title: VOM HIMMEL HOCH
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From Heaven Above to Earth I Come

Author: Catherine Winkworth; Martin Luther Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #85 (1941) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 "From heav'n above to earth I come To bear good news to ev'ry home; Glad tidings of great joy I bring, Whereof I now will say and sing: 2 "To you this night is born a child Of Mary, chosen virgin mild; This little child, of lowly birth, Shall be the joy of all the earth. 3 "This is the Christ, our God and Lord Who in all need shall aid afford; He will Himself your Savior be From all your sins to set you free. 4 "He will on you the gifts bestow Prepared by God for all below, That in His kingdom, bright and fair, You may with us His glory share. 5 "These are the tokens ye shall mark: The swaddling-clothes and manger dark; There ye shall find the Infant laid By whom the heavens and earth were made." 6 Now let us all with gladsome cheer Go with the shepherds and draw near To see the precious Gift of God, Who hath His own dear Son bestowed. 7 Give heed, my heart, lift up thine eyes! What is it in yon manger lies? Who is this child, so young and fair? The blessed Christ-child lieth there. 8 Welcome to earth, Thou noble Guest, Through whom the sinful world is blest! Thou com'st to share my misery; What can we render, Lord, to Thee? 9 Ah, Lord, who hast created all, How weak art Thou, how poor and small, That Thou dost choose Thine infant bed Where humble cattle lately fed! 10 Were earth a thousand times as fair, Beset with gold and jewels rare, It yet were far too poor to be A narrow cradle, Lord, for Thee. 11 For velvets soft and silken stuff Thou hast but hay and straw so rough, Whereon Thou, King, so rich and great, As 'twere Thy heaven, art throned in state. 12 And thus, dear Lord, it pleaseth Thee To make this truth quite plain to me, That all the world's wealth, honor, might, Are naught and worthless in Thy sight. 13 Ah, dearest Jesus, holy Child, Make Thee a bed, soft, undefiled, Within my heart, that it may be A quiet chamber kept for Thee. 14 My heart with very joy doth leap, My lips no more can silence keep; I, too, must sing with joyful tongue That sweetest ancient cradle-song: 15 Glory to God in highest heaven, Who unto us His Son hath given! While angels sing with pious mirth A glad new year to all the earth. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Christmas Scripture: Luke 2:1-18 Languages: English Tune Title: VOM HIMMEL HOCH
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From Heaven Above to Earth I Come

Author: Martin Luther; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Hymns of Faith #132 (1980) First Line: From heav'n above to earth I come Lyrics: 1 From heaven above to earth I come To bear good news to every home; Glad tidings of great joy I bring, Whereof I now will say and sing: 2 "To you, this night is born a Child Of Mary, chosen mother mild; This little Child of lowly birth Shall be the joy of all your earth." 3 Ah, dearest Jesus, holy Child, Make Thee a bed, soft, undefiled Within my heart, that it may be A quiet chamber kept for Thee. 4 Glory to God in highest heav'n, Who unto man His Son hath giv'n. With angels sing with tender mirth, A glad new year to all the earth. Amen. Topics: Christ Advent and Birth; Christ Advent and Birth Scripture: Luke 2:10 Languages: English Tune Title: [From heav'n above to hear I come]

From Heaven Above to Earth I Come

Author: Martin Luther (1483-1546); Catherine Winkworth (1827-1878) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #133 (1998) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Christmas; Epiphany Scripture: Matthew 1:18-25 Languages: English Tune Title: VOM HIMMEL HOCH
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From heaven above to earth I come

Author: M. Luther Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #181 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 From heaven above to earth I come To bear good news to every home; Glad tidings of great joy I bring, Whereof I now will say and sing. 2 To you this night is born a child Of Mary, chosen mother mild; This little child, of lowly birth, Shall be the joy of all the earth. 3 'Tis Christ, our God, who far no high Hath heard your sad and bitter cry; Himself will your salvation be, Himself from sin will make you free. 4 He brings those blessings, long ago Prepared by God for all below; Henceforth His kingdom open stands To you, as to the angel bands. 5 These are the tokens ye shall mark, The swaddling clothes and manger dark; There shall ye find the young child laid, By whom the heavens and earth were made. 6 Now let us all with gladsome cheer Follow the shepherds, and draw near To see this wondrous gift of God, Who hath His only Son bestowed. 7 Give heed, my heart,lift up thine eyes! Who is it in yon manger lies? Who is this child so young and fair? The blessed Christ-child lieth there. 8 Welcome to earth, Thou noble Guest, Through whom the sinful world is blest! Thou com'st to share our misery, What can we render, Lord, to Thee! 9 Ah, Lord, who hast created all, How hast Thou made Thee weak and small, That Thou must choose Thine infant bed Where ass and ox but lately fed! 10 Were earth a thousand times as fair, Beset with gold and jewels rare, She yet were far too poor to be A narrow cradle, Lord, for Thee. 11 For velvets soft and silken stuff Thou hast but hay and straw so rough, Whereon thou, King, so rich and great, As 'twere Thy heaven, art throned in state. 12 Thus hath it pleased Thee to make plain The truth to sinners poor and vain, That this world's honor, wealth and might Are naught and worthless in Thy sight. 13 Ah, dearest Jesus, Holy Child, Make Thee a bed, soft undefiled, Within my heart, that it may be A quiet chamber kept for Thee. 14 My heart for very joy must leap, My lips no more can silence keep; I, too, must sing with joyful tongue That sweetest ancient cradle song: 15 Glory to God in highest heaven, Who unto man His Son hath given!-- While angels sing with pious mirth A glad New Year to all the earth. Topics: The Church Year Christmas; The Church Year Christmas Tune Title: [From heaven above to earth I come]

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