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All My Heart This Night Rejoices

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: LH1941 #77 (1941) Meter: 8.3.3.6.8.3.3.6 Lyrics: 1 All my heart this night rejoices As I hear Far and near Sweetest angel voices. "Christ is born," their choirs are singing Till the air Ev'rywhere Now with joy is ringing. 2 Forth today the Conqueror goeth, Who the foe, Sin and woe, Death and hell, o'erthroweth. God is man, man to deliver; His dear Son Now is one With our blood forever. 3 Shall we still dread God's displeasure, Who, to save, Freely gave His most cherished Treasure? To redeem us, He hath given His own Son From the throne Of His might in heaven. 4 Should He who Himself imparted Aught withhold From the fold, Leave us broken-hearted? Should the Son of God not love us, Who, to cheer Suff'rers here, Left His throne above us? 5 If our blessed Lord and Maker Hated men, Would He then Be of flesh partaker? If He in our woe delighted, Would He bear All the care Of our race benighted? 6 He becomes the Lamb that taketh Sin away And for aye Full atonement maketh. For our life His own He tenders And our race, By His grace, Meet for glory renders. 7 Hark! a voice from yonder manger, Soft and sweet, Doth entreat: "Flee from woe and danger. Brethren, from all ills that grieve you You are freed; All you need I will surely give you." 8 Come, then, banish all your sadness, One and all, Great and small; Come with songs of gladness. Love Him who with love is glowing; Hail the Star Near and far Light and joy bestowing. 9 Ye whose anguish knew no measure, Weep no more; See the door To celestial pleasure. Cling to Him, for He will guide you Where no cross, Pain, or loss Can again betide you. 10 Hither come, ye heavy-hearted, Who for sin, Deep within, Long and sore have smarted. For the poisoned wounds you're feeling Help is near, One is here Mighty for their healing. 11 Hither come, ye poor and wretched; Know His will Is to fill Every hand outstretched. Here are riches without measure; Here forget All regret, Fill your hearts with treasure. 12 Let me in my arms receive Thee; On Thy breast Let me rest, Savior, ne'er to leave Thee. Since Thou hast Thyself presented Now to me, I shall be Evermore contented. 13 Guilt no longer can distress me; Son of God, Thou my load Bearest to release me. Stain in me Thou findest never; I am clean, All my sin Is removed forever. 14 I am pure, in Thee believing, From Thy store Evermore Righteous robes receiving. In my heart I will enfold Thee, Treasure rare, Let me there, Loving, ever hold Thee. 15 Dearest Lord, Thee will I cherish. Though my breath Fail in death, Yet I shall not perish, But with Thee abide forever There on high, In that joy Which can vanish never. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Christmas Scripture: Luke 2:11 Languages: English Tune Title: FRÖHLICH SOLL MEIN HERZE

Hail the Day So Rich in Cheer

Author: W. Gustave Polack; Unknown, 15th century Hymnal: LH1941 #78 (1941) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.6.7.7.6 Topics: The Church Year Christmas Scripture: Isaiah 9:6 Languages: English Tune Title: DER TAG, DER IST
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Rejoice, Rejoice, This Happy Morn

Author: C. Döving; Birgitte Boye Hymnal: LH1941 #79 (1941) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7.4.4.4.4.8 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. Topics: The Church Year Christmas Scripture: Luke 2:11 Languages: English Tune Title: WIE SCHÖN LEUCHTET
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All Praise to Thee, Eternal God

Author: Martin Luther; Unknown Hymnal: LH1941 #80 (1941) Lyrics: 1 All praise to Thee, eternal God, Who, clothed in garb of flesh and blood, Dost take a manger for Thy throne, While worlds on worlds are Thine alone. Hallelujah! 2 Once did the skies before you bow; A virgin's arms contain you now While angels, who in you rejoice, Now listen for your infant voice. Hallelujah! 3 A little Child, Thou art our Guest That weary ones in Thee may rest; Forlorn and lowly is Thy birth That we may rise to heav'n from earth. Hallelujah! 4 Thou comest in the darksome night To make us children of the light, To make us in the realms divine Like Thine own angels, round Thee shine. Hallelujah! 5 All this for us Thy love hath done; By this to Thee our love is won; For this our joyful songs we raise And shout our thanks in ceaseless praise. Hallelujah! Amen. Topics: The Church Year Christmas Scripture: John 1:14 Languages: English Tune Title: GELOBET SEIST DU, JESU

O Jesus Christ, Thy Manger Is

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: LH1941 #81 (1941) Meter: 4.4.11.4.4.11 First Line: O Jesus Christ Topics: The Church Year Christmas Scripture: Luke 2:7 Languages: English Tune Title: O JESU CHRIST, DEIN KRIPPLEIN

Come Rejoicing, Praises Voicing

Author: Juraj Tranovský, d. 1637 Hymnal: LH1941 #82 (1941) Meter: 4.4.6.4.4.6.6.6.11 First Line: Come rejoicing Topics: The Church Year Christmas Scripture: Luke 2:1-14 Languages: English Tune Title: GLADNESS
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Hark! What Mean Those Holy Voices

Author: John Cawood Hymnal: LH1941 #83 (1941) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Hark! what mean those holy voices Sweetly sounding thro' the skies? Lo, th'angelic host rejoices, Heav'nly hallelujahs rise. 2 Listen to the wondrous story Which they chant in hymns of joy, Glory in the highest, glory! Glory be to God Most High! 3 Peace on earth, good will from heaven, Reaching far as man is found; Souls redeemed and sins forgiven! Loud our golden harps shall sound. 4 Christ is born, the great Anointed! Heav'n and earth, His praises sing! Oh, receive whom God appointed For your Prophet, Priest and King. 5 Hasten, mortals, to adore Him, Learn His name and taste His joy, Till in heaven ye sing before Him, "Glory be to God most high!" 6 Let us learn the wondrous story Of our great Redeemer’s birth; Spread the brightness of His glory, Till it cover all the earth. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Christmas Scripture: Luke 2:14 Languages: English Tune Title: STUTTGART
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Christians, Awake, Salute the Happy Morn

Author: John Byrom Hymnal: LH1941 #84 (1941) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Christians, awake, salute the happy morn Whereon the Savior of the world was born. Rise to adore the mystery of love Which hosts of angels chanted from above, With them the joyful tidings first begun Of God Incarnate and the Virgin’s son. 2 Then to the watchful shepherds it was told, Who heard th’angelic herald’s voice, "Behold, I bring good tidings of a Savior’s birth To you and all the nations upon earth; This day hath God fulfilled His promised word; This day is born a Savior, Christ the Lord." 3 He spake; and straightaway the celestial choir In hymns of joy, unknown before, conspire; The praises of redeeming love they sang, And heav’n’s whole orb with alleluias rang. God’s highest glory was their anthem still, Peace upon earth and unto men good will. 4 To Bethlehem straight th’enlightened shepherds ran To see the wonder God had wrought for man And found, with Joseph and the blessed maid, Her son, the Savior, in a manger laid; Then to their flocks, still praising God, return, And their glad hearts with holy rapture burn. 5 Oh, may we keep and ponder in our mind God’s wondrous love in saving lost mankind! Trace we the Babe, who hath retrieved our loss, From His poor manger to His bitter cross, Tread in His steps, assisted by His grace, Till man’s first heavenly state again takes place. 6 Then may we hope, th’angelic hosts among, To sing, redeemed, a glad triumphal song. He that was born upon this joyful day Around us all His glory shall display. Saved by His love, incessant we shall sing Eternal praise to heaven’s almighty King. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Christmas Scripture: Luke 2:1-18 Languages: English Tune Title: YORKSHIRE
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From Heaven Above to Earth I Come

Author: Catherine Winkworth; Martin Luther Hymnal: LH1941 #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

Christ the Lord to Us is Born

Author: Vincent Pisek, d. 1929; John Bajus Hymnal: LH1941 #86 (1941) Meter: 7.4.6.4.6.6.6 Languages: English Tune Title: SALVATOR NATUS

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