There was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying,
Luke 2:13–14Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.
Words: William Fawcett, 1891. Appeared in Little Branches, edited by Charles H. Gabriel & William Nickle (Chicago, Illinois: Meyer & Brother, 1893), number 43.
Music: Blackpool William S. Nickle (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a good photo of Fawcett (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
Children, hearken, hear those voices,
How the waves of song arise;
’Tis the angel hosts rejoicing,
Making glad the upper skies.
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Then we’ll sing of peace and glory,
Gladly singing all the way;
Sing the joyful Christmas story,
For ’tis Christmas time today.
Loud their golden harps resounded,
Telling of our sins forgiv’n;
Telling how God’s love has found us,
Peace for men in earth and Heav’n.
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’Tis of Jesus they are singing,
Of th’anointed, blessèd One;
They to Him their offerings bringing,
Bring them to Jehovah’s Son.
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Children, while the angels praise Him,
Let us, too, our offerings bring;
Cast our life and all before Him,
Hallelujah let us sing.
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