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Rejoice, Rejoice, This Happy Morn

Author: C. Döving; Birgitte Boye Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #79 (1941) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7.4.4.4.4.8 Topics: The Church Year Christmas First Line: Rejoice, rejoice this happy morn Lyrics: Rejoice, rejoice, this happy morn, A Savior unto us is born, The Christ, the Lord of Glory. His lowly birth in Bethlehem The angels from on high proclaim And sing redemption's story! My soul, extol God's great favor, Bless Him ever For salvation, Give Him praise and adoration. Amen. Scripture: Luke 2:11 Languages: English Tune Title: WIE SCHÖN LEUCHTET

Of the Father's love begotten

Author: Rev. J. M. Neale; Rev. Sir H. W. Baker; Prudentius, 348-413 Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #79 (1939) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.7 Topics: Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: DIVINUM MYSTERIUM (CORDE NATUS)
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Lo, How a Rose E'er Blooming

Author: Theodore Baker; Gracia Grindal; John C. Mattes, 1876-1948 Hymnal: Lift Up Your Hearts #79 (2013) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.6 Topics: Church Year Christmas Scripture: Isaiah 11:1 Languages: English Tune Title: ES IST EIN' ROS' ENTSPRUNGEN
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It came upon the midnight clear

Author: Edmund H. Sears Hymnal: The Hymnal #79b (1916) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Topics: Christmas Lyrics: It came upon the midnight clear, That glorious song of old, From angels bending near the earth, To touch their harps of gold: Peace on the earth, good-will to men, From heaven's all-gracious King; The world in solemn stillness lay To hear the angels sing. Still through the cloven skies they come, With peaceful wings unfurled; And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world: Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hovering wing, And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing. O ye, beneath life's crushing load, Whose forms are bending low, Who toil along the climbing way With painful steps and slow! Look now, for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing: O rest beside the weary road, And hear the angels sing. For lo! the days are hastening on, By prophets seen of old, When with the evercircling years, Shall come the time foretold, When the new heaven and earth shall own The Prince of Peace their King, And the whole world send back the song Which now the angels sing. Tune Title: ST. URSULA
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All my heart this night rejoices

Author: Catherine Winkworth; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Elmhurst Hymnal #79 (1921) Meter: 8.6.6.8.6.6 Topics: Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: STELLA (PARKER)
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O come, little children, O come, one and all

Hymnal: Hymnal for the Sunday School #79 (1915) Topics: Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: [O come, little children, O come, one and all]
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O Come, All Ye Faithful

Author: Frederick Oakeley Hymnal: Living Hymns #79 (1923) Topics: Special Days Christmas First Line: O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant Refrain First Line: O come, let us adore Him Languages: English Tune Title: ADESTE FIDELES (PORTUGUESE HYMN)
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Let us all with gladsome voice

Author: U. Langhanns Hymnal: Church Hymnal for Lutheran Services #79 (1911) Topics: Christmas Lyrics: 1. LET us all with gladsome voice Praise the God of heaven, Who, to bid our hearts rejoice, His own Son hath given. 2. To this vale of tears He comes, Here to serve in sadness, That with Him in Heav'n's fair homes We may reign in gladness. 3. We are rich, for He was poor; Is not this a wonder? Therefore praise God evermore, Here on earth and yonder! 4. O Lord Christ, our Saviour dear, Be Thou ever near us. Grant us now a glad New Year; Amen, Jesus, hear us! Languages: English
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Lovet være du Jesu Christ

Hymnal: Psalmebog, udgiven af Synoden for den norske evangelisk-lutherske Kirke i Amerika (2nd ed.) #79 (1890) Topics: First Christmas Day Lyrics: 1 Lovet være du Jesu Christ, At du menneske vorden est, Født af en Jomfru ren og klar, Thi glæde sig alle Engle-Skar'. Kyrie eleis! 2 Den evige Faders enest Søn Er født for os til stor Trældom; Vort krænkeligt Kjød han paa sig tog, Deri sig klædte det evige God'. Kyrie eleis! 3 Den, som Alverden ei rumme kan, I Jomfruens Skjød saa ligger han, Han vorden er et Barn saa spæd, Hvem Himmel og Jord opholdes ved. Kyrie eleis! 4 Det evige Lys gaar nu herind, Som giver al Verden et ny Skin, Som lyser for os ved Midnatstid, At vi kunne kjende vor Fader blid. Kyrie eleis! 5 Gud Faders Søn som selv Gud er, En Gjæst er vorden i Verden her, Og fører af den jammerlig' Dal Og giver os Arv i Himmerigs Sal. Kyrie eleis! 6 Han er paa Jorden kommen arm, At han vilde sig over os forbarm' Og os i Himmerig gjøre rig;, Hans Hellige Engle at være lig. Kyrie eleis! 7 Alt dette haver han os tilvendt, Derpaa vi have hans Kjærlighed kjendt; Derved sig glæde al Christenhed Og takke hannem i Evighed! Kyrie eleis! Languages: Norwegian
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O du min Immanuel

Author: Brorson Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #79 (1897) Topics: Sunday between Christmas and New Years For Evening Lyrics: 1 O du min Immanuel, Jesus! hvilken Himmel-Glæde Har du gjort min arme Sjæl Ved dit Blods den Purpur-Væde! Fienden tænkte, den var fast, Men hans trædske Snare brast. 2 Jeg er i min Faders Skjød, Har hos Gud i Himlen hjemme, Der er Synd og der er Død Ikke mere at fornemme; Arven faar jeg vist og sandt, Har den Helligaand til Pant. 3 Gud ske Lov for Dag, der gaar! Gud ske Lov for Dag, der kommer! Dermed har vi Jubelaar, Og en evig, evig Sommer, Da det sidste Morgenskjær Er, Halleluja, os nær! 4 Op, min Sjæl, til Fryd og Sang, Flyde hellig Glædes-Taare, Hver Blodsdraabe Takkerklang Give, til jeg er paa Baare; Dig, som for os Kalken drak, Jesu, Jesu, evig Tak! Languages: Norwegian

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