1 Come let us sing of those sweet babes,
Whom Herod murdered long ago,
When all thro' Ramah's coast was heard
A sound of bitter woe
A sound of bitter woe.
2 They tore them from the cradle bed,
They tore them from their mother's breast;
But since they died for Jesu's sake,
We call those babies blest
We call those babies blest.
3 They might have grown up wicked men,
That heeded not God's holy word;
They might have joined their cruel cry
Who crucified the Lord
Who crucified the Lord.
4 But early called, they gave their lives
For Him, who fleeing through the wild,
Yet had a part in all their pangs,
And loved each martyr child
And loved each martyr child.
5 Safe from beneath the murderer's knife
They passed to His eternal rest:
And since they died for Jesu's sake,
We call those babies blest
We call those babies blest.
AMEN.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Come let us sing of those sweet babes |
Meter: | 8s. 6. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1883 |
Topic: | Apostles and Saints |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | MENDELSSOHN |
Meter: | 8s. 6. |
Key: | F Major |