(Part of a series singing through the hymnbook I grew up with: Great Hymns of the Faith)
1
In a cave, a lowly stable, Christ our Lord wan born;
From the heavens white-robed angels Sang that holy morn.
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Noel, noel! Noel, noel! Rang throughout the sky; (starlit sky;)
Noel, noel! Noel, noel! Praise to God on high!
2
Shepherds heard the heav’nly chorus And were lore afraid;
But an angel spoke the tidings That all fears allayed.
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3
“Born to you in David’s city Is your Lord and King –”
So an angel to the shepherds Hope and joy did bring.
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4
Leaving resting flocks behind them, Sought they for the stall,
Where there lay, in saddling garments, Christ the hope of all.
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5
Let us, like the lowly shepherds, See the Lord this night,
That we may, by lives of service, Bring to all true light.
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