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He rules the world with
truth and grace
The stars in the bright sky
Looked down where He lay
Holy Infant so
tender and mild
Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
Peace on the earth, goodwill to men
From heavens all gracious King
Where meek souls will receive him still
The dear Christ enters in
Born that man
no more may die
And all the Angels in Heaven shall sing
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day
O come, Thou Day-Spring, come and cheer
Our spirits by Thine advent here
Joy, joy for Christ is born
The Babe, the Son of Mary
All Hail! Lord, we greet Thee
Born this happy morning
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy Perfect Light
Now to the Lord sing praises,
All you within this place
The ox and lamb kept time
pa rum pum pum pum
What the gladsome tidings be
Which inspire your heav'nly song
When I was a seeker
I sought both night and day,
With all our hearts we
praise His holy name
Glad tidings of great joy I bring
To you and all mankind
The Child, the Child sleeping in the night
He will bring us goodness and light
Yet What Can I Give Him
Give my heart
He hath opened the heavenly door
And man is blessed forever more
He came to tell the Father's love
His goodness, truth and grace
The holly bears a berry
As red as any blood
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good
For that child so dear and gentle
Is our Lord in Heaven above
Sacred infant, all divine,
What a tender love was thine