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Hush, My Dear, Lie Still and Slumber
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Junior Hymnal, Containing Sunday School and Luther League Liturgy and Hymns for the Sunday School #306 (1928) Languages: English Tune Title: [Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber]
Hush, My Dear, Lie Still and Slumber
Hush, my dear! Lie still, and slumber!
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Divine and Moral Songs #SVIII (1866) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics:
Hush, my dear! Lie still, and slumber!
Holy angels guard thy bed!
Heavenly blessings, without number,
Gently falling on thy head.
112
Sleep, my babe! thy food and raiment,
House and home, thy friends provide;
All without thy care or payment,
All thy wants are well supplied.
How much better thou’rt attended
Than the Son of God could be,
When from heaven he descended,
And became a child like thee!
Soft and easy is thy cradle:
Coarse and hard thy Saviour lay,
When his birthplace was a stable,
And his softest bed was hay.
113
Blessed Babe! what glorious features,—
Spotless fair, divinely bright!
Must he dwell with brutal creatures?
How could angels bear the sight?
Was there nothing but a manger
Cursed sinners could afford,
To receive the heavenly stranger?
Did they thus affront the Lord?
Soft, my child! I did not chide thee,
Though my song might sound too hard:
’Tis thy mother sits beside thee,
And her arm shall be thy guard.
114
Yet to read the shameful story.
How the Jews received their King,
How they served the Lord of Glory,
Makes me angry while I sing.
See the kinder shepherds round him,
Telling wonders from the sky!
Where hey sought him, there they found him,
With his Virgin–mother by.
See the lovely Babe a–dressing:
Lovely infant, how he smiled!
When he wept, his mother’s blessing
Sooth’d and hush’d the holy Child.
115
Lo, he slumbers in a manger,
Where the horned oxen fed!—
Peace, my darling, here’s no danger:
There’s no ox a–near thy bed.
’Twas so save thee, child, from dying,
Save my dear from burning flame,
Bitter groans and endless crying,
That thy blest Redeemer came.
May’st thou live to know and fear him,
Trust and love him all thy days,
Then go dwell for ever near him:
See his face, and sing his praise!
116
I could give thee thousand kisses!
Hoping what I most desire,
Not a mother’s fondest wishes
Can to greater joys aspire!
Languages: English
Hush, my dear! Lie still, and slumber!
Hush, my dear child, lie still and slumber
Author: Isaac Watts (1674-1748) Hymnal: The Concord Hymnal #19 (1923) Languages: English Tune Title: [Hush, my dear child, lie still and slumber]
Hush, my dear child, lie still and slumber
Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: A Treasury of Hymns #116 (1953) Languages: English Tune Title: [Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber]
Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber
Hush, My Dear, Lie Still and Slumber
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #656 (1937) Lyrics: 1 Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber;
Holy angels guard Thy bed;
Heav'nly blessings without number
Gently falling on thy head.
2 Sleep, my babe, thy food and raiment,
House and home, thy friends provide;
And without thy care or payment,
All thy wants are well supplied.
3 How much better thou'rt tended
Than the Son of God could be,
When from heaven He descended,
And became a child like thee.
4 Soft and easy is thy cradle,
Coarse and hard thy Saviour lay,
When His birthplace was a stable,
And His softest bed the hay.
Amen.
Hush, My Dear, Lie Still and Slumber
Hush, My Dear, Lie Still and Slumber
Author: Isaac Watts, (1674-1748) Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #656 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber;
Holy angels guard Thy bed;
Heav'nly blessings without number
Gently falling on thy head.
2 Sleep, my babe, thy food and raiment,
House and home, thy friends provide;
And without thy care or payment,
All thy wants are well supplied.
3 How much better thou'rt tended
Than the Son of God could be,
When from heaven He descended,
And became a child like thee.
4 Soft and easy is thy cradle,
Coarse and hard thy Saviour lay,
When His birthplace was a stable,
And His softest bed the hay.
Amen. Topics: Children's Hymns Languages: English Tune Title: DONALD
Hush, My Dear, Lie Still and Slumber
Hush, My Dear
Author: Dr. Isaac Watts Hymnal: Temple Echoes #47 (1896) First Line: Hush my dear, lie still and slumber Languages: English Tune Title: [Hush my dear, lie still and slumber]
Hush, My Dear
Hush, My Dear
Author: Dr. Isaac Watts Hymnal: Children's Praises #47 (1896) First Line: Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber Languages: English Tune Title: [Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber]
Hush, My Dear
Hush, My Dear
Hymnal: Primary Songs No. 2 #92b (1894) First Line: Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber Languages: English Tune Title: [Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber]
Hush, My Dear
A Mother's Song
Hymnal: Lieder-Perlen #186 (1894) First Line: Hush! my dear, lie still and slumber Languages: English Tune Title: [Hush! my dear, lie still and slumber]
A Mother's Song
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