Scripture Verse

Good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. Luke 2:10

Introduction

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John R. Macduff (1818–1895)

Words: John R. Mac­duff, Al­tar Stones (Lon­don: James Nis­bet, 1853), pag­es 6–7.

Music: Holl­ing­side John B. Dykes, 1861 (🔊 pdf nwc).

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John B. Dykes (1823–1876)

Lyrics

What are these ethe­re­al strains
Floating o’er Ju­dea’s plains?
Burning spir­its through the sky,
With their lof­ty min­strel­sy!
Hark! they break the mid­night trance
With the joy­ous ut­ter­ance,
Glory to God, and peace to men,
Christ is born in Beth­le­hem!

Quench, ye types, your fee­ble ray,
Shadows, ye may melt away!
Prophecy, your work is done;
Gospel ag­es have be­gun!
Temple! quench your al­tar fires,
For these ra­diant an­gel choirs
To a ru­ined world pro­claim—
Christ is born in Beth­le­hem!

Pillowed is His in­fant head
On a bor­rowed man­ger bed!
He around whose throne above
Angels hymned their songs of love,
Now is wrapped by vir­gin hands
In earth’s mean­est swad­dling bands;
Once ad­ored by ser­aphim,
Now a babe of Beth­le­hem!

Eastern sages from afar,
Guided by a mys­tic star,
Followed, till its lus­ter mild
Brought them to the heav’n­ly Child.
May each pro­vi­dence to me
Like a guid­ing me­te­or be,
Bringing near­er un­to Him,
Once the Babe of Beth­le­hem!