Luke 2:20

• [Luk 2:20] Our Day Of Joy Is Here Again

  Our day of joy is here again, With love and peace and song; Come, let us join th’angelic strain With voices clear and strong. Refrain Glory to our God, we sing, Glory to our Lord and King; Peace, goodwill with all abide This holy Christmas tide. When darkness lay upon this earth, A glorious light did shine, God sent a Gift of priceless worth And showed His love divine. Refrain Now to the manger let us go To worship and adore The tender Babe upon the straw, Our Savior evermore. Refrain How wonderful that God’s own Son Should so Himself abase! He thrust the mighty from their throne, And gave the lowly grace. Refrain

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• [Luk 2:20] Sleep, My Little Jesus

  Sleep, my little Jesus, On Thy bed of hay, While the shepherds homeward Journey on their way. Mother is Thy shepherd And will her vigil keep: Did the voices wake Thee? O sleep, my Jesus, sleep! Refrain Softly sleep, sweetly sleep, My Jesus, sleep! Sleep, my little Jesus, While Thou art my own! Ox and ass Thy neighbors, Shalt Thou have a throne? Will they call me blessèd? Shall I stand and weep? Be it far, Jehovah! O sleep, my Jesus, sleep! Refrain Sleep, my little Jesus, Wonder-baby mine! Well the singing angels Greet Thee as divine. Through my heart, as heaven Low the echoes sweep Of glory to Jehovah! O sleep, my Jesus, sleep! Refrain

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Luke 12:24

• [Luk 12:24] If Birds That Neither Sow Nor Reap

  If birds that neither sow nor reap Nor store up any food Constantly find to them and theirs A Maker kind and good; If man provide eke for his birds, In yard, in coops, in cage; And each bird spends in songs and tunes, His little time and age; What care will man, what care will God For wife and children take? Millions of birds and worlds will God Sooner than His forsake.
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