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SARAH DOUDNEY, (1842
WE SING A LOVING JESUS.
"Thanet." 7. 6. 7. 6. D.
Voices in unison.
1. We sing a loving Jesus Who left His throne above, And came on earth to 2. We sing a holy Jesus No taint of sin de filed The Babe of David's 3. We sing a lowly Jesus, Nokingly crown He had; His heart was bowed with
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ran-som The children of His love. It is an oft-told story, And yet we love to Cit-y, The pure and stainless child. O teach us, blessed Sa-vior, Thy heavenly grace to anguish, His face was marred and sad; In deep humiliation He came, His work to
4 We sing a mighty Jesus,
Whose voice could raise the dead; The sightless eyes He opened,
The famished souls He fed. Thou camest to deliver
Mankind from sin and shame; Redeemer and Life-giver,
We praise Thy holy Name.
tell How Christ, the King of glory, Once deigned with man to dwell.
5 We sing a coming Jesus;
THERE CAME THREE KINGS.
0 ver - head, man knelt at a man ger low,
nie; Their gifts they bare both rich and rare, All, all, Lord Christ for still, O'er Bethlehem's fields its rays were shed, The dew lay on the stall; The starlight played on the Infant brow, Deep silence lay o'er
Thee: Gold, frank-in-cense, and myrrh are there, Where is the King? O
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All on Epiph-a-
WE THREE KINGS OF ORIENT ARE.
REV. JOHN HENRY HOPKINS, (1820-
1. We three kings of O-ri-ent are;
Field and foun-tain, moor and moun-tain, Fol- low-ing yon - der Star.
"The Morning Star," 1862.
Bearing gifts, we traverse a far. Gold I bring to crown Him a-gain; Incense owns a De-i- ty nigh; Breathes a life of gath-er-ing gloom, King and God and sac • ri⚫ fice;
0 Star of won-der, Star of night, Star with royal beau-ty bright,
West-ward lead-ing, Still pro-ceed - ing, Guide us to Thy per-fect light.
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heaven, to earth come down!
Visit us with Thy sal - va-tion, En- ter
us Thy humble dwelling; All Thy faithful mercies crown. all in Thee in her - it, Let us find the promised rest. see our whole sal-va-tion, Per - fect - ly secured by Thee!
Come, al-might-y Changed from glo-ry
Je-sus! Thou art all compassion, Pure, un-bound-ed love Thou art; to de liver, Let us all Thy life re ceive! into glory, Till in heaven we take our place;
every trembling heart. more Thy tem- ples leave! won - der, love, and praise.