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Come, ye lofty! come, ye lowly

Hymnal: Laudis Corona #34 (1880) First Line: Come, ye lofty! come, ye lowly! Lyrics: 1 Come, ye lofty! come, ye lowly! Let your songs of gladness ring! In a stable lies the Holy, In a manger rests the King, See, in Mary's arms reposing, Christ, by highest heav'n adored: Come, your circle round Him closing, Pious hearts that love the Lord. 2 Come, ye poor! no pomp of station Robes the Child your hearts adore: He, the Lord of all salvation, Shares your want, is weak and poor: Oxen round about behold them, Rafters naked, cold and bare: See the shepherds! God has told them That the "Prince of Peace" lies there. 3 High above a star is shining, And the Wise Men haste from far: Come, glad hearts, and spirits pining, For you all has ris'n the star. Let s bring our glad oblations, Thanks, and love, and faith, and praise; Come, ye people! Come, ye nations! All in all draw nigh to gaze. 4 Hark! the Heaven of heavens is ringing, Christ the Lord to man is born! Are not all our hearts, too, singing, Welcome, welcome, Christmas morn? Still the Child, all power possessing, Smiles as through the ages past, And the song of Christmas blessing Sweetly sinks to rest at last. Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, ye lofty! come, ye lowly!]

Come, ye lofty! Come, ye lowly!

Author: Archer Gurney Hymnal: Laudis Corona #230 (1880) First Line: Come, ye lofty! Come, ye lowly! Lyrics: 1 Come, ye lofty! Come, ye lowly! Let you songs of gladness ring! In a stable lies the Holy, In a manger rests the King. See, in Mary's arms reposing, Christ by highest heaven adored; Come, your circle round Him closing, Pious hearts that love the Lord. 2 Come, ye poor; no pomp of station Robes the Child your hearts adore; He, the Lord of all salvation, Shares your want, is weak and poor: Oxen round about behold them, Rafters naked, cold, and bare: See, the shepherds! God has told them That the "Prince of Peace" lies there. 3 High above a star is shining, And the Wise Men haste from far; Come, glad hearts, and spirits pining, For you all has ris'n the star. Let us bring our glad oblations, Thanks, and love, and faith, and praise; Come, ye people! Come, ye nations! All-in-All draw nigh to gaze. 4 Come, ye children, blithe and merry! This one Child, your model make; Christmas holly, leaf, and berry, All be prized, for His dear sake: Come, ye gentle hearts and tender! Come, ye spirits brave and bold! All-in-All your homage render, Weak and mighty, young and old. 5 Hark! the heaven of heavens is ringing, Christ the Lord to man is born! Are not all our hearts, too, singing, "Welcome, Welcome, Christmas morn!" Still the Child, all power possessing, Smiles as through the ages past; And the song of Christmas blessing Sweetly sinks to rest at last. Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, ye lofty! Come, ye lowly!]

Come, Ye Lofty, Come, Ye Lowly

Author: Rev. Archer Gurney Hymnal: The New Hosanna #19 (1902) Topics: Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly]

Come Ye Lofty, Come Ye Lowly

Author: Arthur Gurney Hymnal: Worship in Song #67 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly Lyrics: 1 Come, ye lofty, come ye lowly, Let your songs of gladness ring. In a stable lies the Holy, In a manger rests the King. See in Mary's arms reposing, Christ, by highest heaven adored; Come, your circle round him closing, Pious hearts that love the Lord. 2 Come, ye poor; no pomp of station Robes the Child your hearts adore. He, the Lord of all creation, Shares your want, is weak and poor. Oxen, round about behold them, Rafters naked, cold and bare; See the shepherds, God has told them, That the Lord of life lies there. 3 Come, ye children blithe and merry, This one Child your model make; Christmas holly, leaf and berry, All be prized for his dear sake. Come, ye gentle hearts and tender, Come, ye spirits keen and bold; All in all your homage render, Weak and mighty, young and old. 4 High above a star is shining, And the wise men haste from far. Come, glad hearts and spirits pining; 'Tis for you has risen the star. Let us bring our poor oblations, Thanks and love and faith and praise; Come, ye peoples, come ye nations, All in all your homage raise. Topics: Adoration; Children; Christmas; Faith; Story of Jesus; Love; Nativity; Praise; Singing (or Song); Thankfulness Scripture: Matthew 2:10-11 Tune Title: OLD BRETON MELODY

Come, Ye Lofty

Author: Archer Thompson Gurney Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1141 First Line: Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly Lyrics: 1. Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly, Let your songs of gladness ring; In a stable lies the Holy, In a manger rests the King: See in Mary’s arms reposing Christ by highest Heav’n adored: Come, your circle round Him closing, Pious hearts that love the Lord. 2. Come ye poor, no pomp of station Robes the Child your hearts adore; He, the Lord of all salvation, Shares your want, is weak and poor: Oxen, round about behold them; Rafters naked, cold, and bare, See the shepherds, God has told them That the Prince of Life lies there. 3. Come, ye children, blithe and merry, This one Child your model make; Christmas holly, leaf, and berry, All be prized for His dear sake: Come ye gentle hearts and tender, Come ye spirits keen and bold; All in all your homage render, Weak and mighty, young and old. 4. High above a star is shining, And the wise men haste from far: Come, glad hearts, and spirits pining— For you all has ris’n the star. Let us bring our poor oblations, Thanks and love, and faith and praise; Come, ye people, come, ye nations, All in all draw nigh to gaze. 5. Hark the Heav’n of heav’ns is ringing: Christ the Lord to man is born! Are not all our hearts, too, singing, Welcome, welcome, Christmas morn? Still the Child, all power possessing, Smiles as through the ages past; And the song of Christmas blessing Sweetly sinks to rest at last. Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly]