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Song Lyrics

Come and Worship

Angels from the realms of glory

Wing your flight o’er the earth.

Ye who sang creation’s story

Now proclaim Messiah’s birth.

 

Come and worship;

Come and worship;

Come and worship,

Worship Christ the newborn King.

 

Shepherds in the fields abiding

Watching o’er your flocks by night.

God with man is now residing.

Yonder shines the infant light.

 

Saints before the altar bending,

Watching long in hope and fear.

Suddenly the Lord descending

In His temple shall appear.

 

Come Thou Long Expected Jesus

Come Thou long expected Jesus

Born to set Thy people free;

From our fears and sins release us

Let us find our rest in Thee.

Israel’s strength and consolation,

Hope of all the earth Thou are;

Dear Desire of every nation,

Joy of every longing heart.

 

Born Thy people to deliver,

Born a Child, and yet a King,

Born to reign in us forever,

Now Thy gracious kingdom bring.

By Thine own eternal Spirit

Rule in all our hearts alone;

By Thine all sufficient merit,

Raise us to Thy glorious throne.

 

Jesus,  I do now receive Him

More than all in Him I find

He hath granted me forgiveness

I am His and He is mine.

Hallelujah what a savior

Hallelujah what a friend

Saving, helping keeping, loving

He is with me to the end

 

Offering (Christmas version)

Over the skies of Bethlehem appeared a star

While angels sang to lonely shepherds.

Three wise men seeking truth traveled from afar

Hoping to find the child from heaven

And falling on their knees

They bowed before the humble Prince of Peace

 

I bring an offering of worship to my King

No one on earth deserves the praises that I sing

Jesus may You receive the honor that You’re due

O Lord, I bring an offering to You

 

The sun cannot compare to the glory of Your love

There is no shadow in Your presence

No mortal man would dare

to stand before Your throne

Before the holy One of heaven

It’s only by Your blood

And it’s only through Your mercy

Lord I come.

  

What Child Is This?

What child is this, who laid to rest

On Mary’s lap is sleeping

Whom angels greet with anthems sweet

While shepherds watch are keeping

 

Why lies He in such mean estate

Where ox and lamb are feeding

Good Christian, fear; for sinners here

The silent Word is pleading

 

This, this, is Christ the King,

Whom shepherds guard and angels sing

Haste, haste to bring Him laud

The Babe, the Son of Mary

 

So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh,

Come peasant king to own Him

The King of kings salvation brings

Let loving hearts enthrone Him.

 

O Come, All Ye Faithful

O come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant

O come ye O come ye to Bethlehem!

Come and behold Him, born the King of angels!

 

O come let us adore Him,

O come let us adore Him,

O come let us adore Him,

Christ, the Lord!

 

Sing choirs of angels, sing in exultation,

O sing all ye citizens of heav’n above!

Glory to God, all glory in the highest!