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See the consolating tide
3 Grace's store is always free,
Though your sins like mountains high,
All shall be forgiven.
4 Now we think we hear one say,
5 Streaming mercy, how it flows!
Half has never yet been told,
Jesus' blood has heal'd my wounds,
I was lost, but now am found,
1 COME, my brethren, let us try, For a little season,
Ev'ry burden to lay by,
Come, and let us reason.
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FROM the regions of love,
And told the strange news,
How the babe was attended:
Go shepherds, and visit
This wonderful stranger,
With wonder and joy,
See your Christ in the manger.
Hallelujah to the Lamb,
Through whom we've obtained pardon, We'll praise him again
When we pass over Jordan.
2 Glad tidings I bring
To you and each nation;
Now behold your salvation;
3 Now glory to God
In the highest is given, Now glory to God
Is re-echoed through heaven; Around the whole earth,
Let us tell the glad story;
And sing of his love,
His salvation and glory.
4 Enraptured we rise
With delight and desire,
Sets the soul all on fire;
1 O, HOW charming, O how charming Was the radiant band of music, music, music,
O, how charming was the radiant band
Enraptur'd spirits play'd their parts;
Shout! Shout! the great Messiah's come to reign!
2 Gabriel descending, Gabriel descending, Brought the joyful news; O joyful, joyful, joy. ful, joyful,
Brought the joyful news of our Redeemer's birth,
The heavenly host sang "Peace on earth,"
3 They saw his star arising, saw his star aris-
4 Shepherds ador'd him, wise men found him, Glory be to God! O, glory, glory, glory, glory, Wise men found him by the rising star,
And come to worship from afar;
Their golden gifts they did present,
ut! Shout! the King of glory God has sent!
ws and Gentiles join'd in concert,
raise their infant King, O praise him, praise him, praise him, praise him, and Gentiles prais'd their infant King, loud hosannas sweetly sang! ith Gabriel and the shining throng, ith Gabriel and the shining throng, We'll praise our God "for his dear Son!"
With Gabriel and the shining throng,
Shout! Shout! the King of Glory's come to
6 I am happy, I am happy,
Glory be to God! O, glory, glory, glory, glory, I am happy, glory be to God,
My soul's on flame for the realms above!
I feel the bliss his wounds impart, I feel the bliss his wounds impart, I find my Saviour in my heart; I feel the bliss his wounds impart: Shout! Shout! the King of glory's come to reign!
1 HARK! whence that voice,
2 With pomp majestic,
3 Fear not ye shepherds,
'Tis the Prince of Peace comes, Full of compassion,
Full of love and pity,
For the lost of mankind,
4 Go pay your homage,
To your infant Saviour,
Yet the great Redeemer,
5 Give God the glory,
All ye hosts celestial,
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1 HAIL the blest morn, when the great Mediator,
Down from the region of glory descends? Shepherds, go worship the Lord in the manger; Lo! for his guards the bright angels attend.
Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Shine on our darkness, and lend us your aid; Star in the East the horizon adorning,
Guides where the infant Redeemer was laid. 2 Lo! on his cradle, the dew-drops were shining,
Low lies his head with the beasts of the stall;
3 Say, shall we yield him, with costly devotion, Odours of Eden, an offering divine;
Gems from the mountain and pearls from the ocean,
Myrrh from the forest, and gold from the mine.
4 Vainly we offer each ample oblation.
ow at his feet, we in humble prostration,
is our friend in the midst of temptation,