2 Joy to the world! the Saviour reigns: Let men their songs employ, While fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plains, Repeat the sounding joy. 3 No more let sins and sorrows grow, He comes to make His blessings flow 4 He rules the world with truth and grace, And makes the nations prove The glories of His righteousness, 199 I. Watts. C. M. HARK, the glad sound! the Saviour comes, The Saviour promised long; Let every heart prepare a throne And every voice a song. 2 He comes, the prisoners to release, The gates of brass before Him burst, 3 He comes, from thickest films of vice And on the eyes oppressed with night 4 He comes, the broken heart to bind, And with the treasures of His grace 5 Our glad hosannas, Prince of Peace, And heaven's eternal arches ring 200 P. Doddridge. C. M. AS SHADOWS cast by cloud and sun 2 And as the years, an endless host, The brightest names that earth can boast 3 Yet doth the star of Bethlehem shed 4 O Father, may that holy star Grow every year more bright, And send its glorious beams afar To fill the world with light! W. C. Bryant. 201 P. M. O LITTLE town of Bethlehem, 8,6,8,6,7,6,8,6 Above thy deep and dreamless sleep Yet in thy dark streets shineth The hopes and fears of all the years 2 For Christ is born of Mary, While mortals sleep, the angels keep And praises sing to God the King 3 How silently, how silently, The wondrous gift is given ! Where meek souls will receive Him still, 4 O holy Child of Bethlehem ! We hear the Christmas angels P. Brooks. 202 10,8,10,8, with Refrain, 8,8 (Irregular) THOU didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown When Thou camest to earth for me; But in Bethlehem's home there was found no room For Thy holy nativity. Oh, come to my heart, Lord Jesus, There is room in my heart for Thee! 2 Heaven's arches rang when the angels sang, Proclaiming Thy royal degree; But in lowly birth didst Thou come to earth, And in great humility. 3 Thou camest, O Lord, with the living word, That should set Thy people free; But with mocking scorn, and with crown of thorn, They bore Thee to Calvary. 4 When Heaven's arches shall ring, and her choirs shall sing, At Thy coming to victory, Let Thy voice call me home, saying, "Yet there is room, There is room at My side for Thee." 203 And my heart shall rejoice, Lord Jesus, To us a child of hope is born, And on His shoulder ever rests All power in earth and Heaven. C. M. 2 His name shall be the Prince of Peace, The Wonderful, the Counsellor, 3 His righteous government and power On judgment and on justice based, 4 Lord Jesus, reign in us, we pray, 204 J. Morison. Version of Hs. A. and M., Ab. ONCE in royal David's city 8,7,8,7,7,7 2 He came down to earth from heaven, And His cradle was a stall: 3 And, thro' all His wondrous childhood, He would honor and obey, Love, and watch the lowly maiden 4 For He is our childhood's pattern; 5 And our eyes at last shall see Him, Is our Lord in heaven above: |