On That Holy Night 66 55
TUNE: Brightsong
In a stable so crude,
‘Neath the star shining bright,
Our Saviour was born
On that holy night.
Baby Jesus was placed
In a manger of hay,
Kings came to worship
The child where He lay.
Raised up their voices
To God’s promised Light.
Then all those who were there
Songs of praises did bring,
On that holy night,
In praise of the King.
Now mankind, and angels
From the heavens above,
Praise the Lord Jesus;
God’s great gift of love.
© 2008 : Colin Gordon-Farleigh
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