The Book of Worship ‎#51

51. No war nor battle's sound

1 No war nor battle's sound
Was heard the world around,
No hostile chiefs to furious combat ran,
But peaceful was the night,
In which the Prince of light
His reign of peace upon the earth began.

2 The shepherds on the lawn,
Before the point of dawn,
In social circle sat; while all around,
The gentle, fleecy brood,
Or cropped the flowery food,
Or slept, or sported on the verdant ground,--

3 When, lo! with ravishing ears,
Each swain delighted hears,
Sweet music, offspring of no mortal hand;
Divinely-warbled voice,
Answering the stringed noise,
With blissful rapture charmed the listening band.

4 They saw a glorious light
Burst on their wondering sight
Harping in solemn choir, in robes arrayed,
The helmed cherubim
And sworded seraphim
Are seen in glittering ranks, with wings displayed.

5 Sounds of so sweet a tone
Before were never known,
But when of old the sons of morning sung,
While God disposed in air
Each constellation fair,
And the well-balanced world on hinges hung.

6 "Hail, hail, auspicious morn!
The Saviour Christ is born!"
Such was th' immortal seraph's song sublime;
"Glory to God in heaven
To man sweet peace be given,
Sweet peace and friendship to the end of time."

Text Information

• First Line: No war nor battle's sound
• Meter: 6s, 10s.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1867
• Topic: God the Son: Incarnation

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