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Merry Christmas!  We are SO glad you are celebrating our Savior’s birth with us tonight! 

Hark! The Herald Angels Sing

Hark! the herald angels sing,


Glory to the new-born King!


Peace on earth, and mercy mild,


God and sinners reconciled.

”Joyful, all ye nations, rise.


Join the triumph of the skies;


With th’ angelic host proclaim,


Christ is born in Bethlehem.

Hark! the herald angels sing,


Glory to the new-born King!

Christ, by highest heaven adored:


Christ, the everlasting Lord;


Late in time behold him come,


Offspring of the favoured one.


Veiled in flesh, the Godhead see;


Hail, th’incarnate Deity:


Pleased, as man, with men to dwell,


Jesus, our Emmanuel!


Hark! the herald angels sing,


Glory to the new-born King!

 

Hail! the heaven-born


Prince of peace!


Hail! the Son of Righteousness!


Light and life to all he brings,


Risen with healing in his wings


Mild he lays his glory by,


Born that man no more may die:


Born to raise the son of earth,


Born to give them second birth.


Hark! the herald angels sing,


Glory to the new-born King!

Joy to the World

Joy to the world! The Lord is come.


Let earth receive her King


Let every heart


Prepare Him room


And Saints and angels sing


And Saints and angels sing


And Saints and Saints and angels sing


Joy to the world, the Saviour reigns


Let Saints their songs employ


While fields and floods


Rocks, hills and plains


Repeat the sounding joy


Repeat the sounding joy


Repeat, Repeat, the sounding joy
 

Joy to the world with truth and grace


And makes the nations prove


The glories of His righteousness


And wonders of His love


And wonders of His love


And wonders and wonders of His love

Away in a Manger

Away in a manger


No crib for His bed


The little Lord Jesus
Lay down

His sweet head
 

The stars in the sky


Look down where He lay


The little Lord Jesus


Asleep on the hay
 

The cattle are lowing


The poor Baby wakes


But little Lord Jesus


No crying He makes
 

I love Thee, Lord Jesus


Look down from the sky


And stay by my side


'Til morning is nigh
 

Be near me, Lord Jesus
I

ask Thee to stay


Close by me forever


And love me, I pray
Bless all the dear children


In Thy tender care


And take us to Heaven


To live with Thee there

It Came Upon a

Midnight Clear

It came upon the midnight clear


That glorious song of old


From angels bending near the earth


To touch their harps of gold


Peace on the earth, good will to men


From heaven's all gracious king


The world in solemn stillness lay


To hear the angels sing
 

All ye, beneath life's crushing load


Whose forms are bending low


Who toil along the climbing way


With painful steps and slow


Look, now for glad and golden hours


Come swiftly on the wing


O rest beside the weary road


And hear the angels sing


And hear the angels sing

Go Tell it on the Mountain

Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born!

 

Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born!

 

While shepherds kept their watching
O'er silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light

 

Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born!

 

The shepherds feared and trembled
When lo! Above the Earth
Rang out the angel chorus
That hailed our Savior's birth

 

Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born!

 

Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born!

 

That Jesus Christ is born!

 

That Jesus Christ is born!

Silent Night

Silent night, holy night


All is calm, all is bright


'Round yon virgin

Mother and Child


Holy infant so tender and mild


Sleep in heavenly peace


Sleep in heavenly peace

 

Silent night, holy night


Son of God, oh, love's pure light


Radiant beams from Thy holy face


With the dawn of redeeming grace


Jesus, Lord at Thy birth


Jesus,Lord at Thy birth


Jesus, Lord at Thy birth

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