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All my heart this night rejoices

Author: Paulus Gerhardt; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Hymnal #545a (1916) Meter: 8.3.3.6 D Lyrics: All my heart this night rejoices, As I hear, Far and near, Sweetest angel voices; "Christ is born," their choirs are singing, Till the air Everywhere Now with joy is ringing. 508 Hark! a voice from yonder manger, Soft and sweet, Doth entreat, "Flee from woe and danger! Brethren, come! from all doth grieve you, You are freed; All you need I will surely give you." Come, then, let us hasten yonder! Here let all, Great and small, Kneel in awe and wonder! Love him who with love is yearning! Hail the star That from far Bright with hope is burning! Thee, dear Lord, with heed I'll cherish, Live to thee, And with thee Dying, shall not perish; But shall dwell with thee for ever, Far on high, In the joy That can alter never. Amen. Topics: Christmas; Carols; Sunday Schools Carols; Sunday Schools Languages: English Tune Title: EBELING

All The Skies Tonight Sing O'er Us

Author: John O'Connor Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8332 Meter: 8.6.6.8.6.6 First Line: All the skies tonight sing o’er us! Lyrics: 1 All the skies tonight sing o’er us! Sweet and far, star to star, Maketh solemn chorus. Time the midnight blest is telling When our Lord, God the Word, Made with us His dwelling. 2 Glory in the highest Heaven! And again, unto men, Their souls’ peace be given! All our wrong by Him is righted In whose birth Heav’n and earth Stand for aye united. 3 Sons of men, let nothing grieve you! Evermore Heaven’s door Widens to receive you! Brothers of the Babe eternal, In His name come and claim Grace and bliss supernal. Languages: English Tune Title: EBELING

Lightly Bound My Bosom, Ringing

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Matthias Loy Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12360 Meter: 8.6.6.8.6.6 Lyrics: 1 Lightly bound my bosom, ringing Joyous lays, when in praise Angels all are singing, List! O list the swelling chorus: "Christ is born!" this fair morn Fills the welkin o’er us. 2 Forth today the Conqueror goeth, Who the foe, sin and woe, Death and hell o’erthroweth. God with man becomes united, Flesh is made for our aid, Healing all that’s blighted. 3 Shall we still dread God’s displeasure, Who to save freely gave Us His dearest treasure? Who from all the ills that grieve us In His love from above Sends Him to relieve us? 4 Should He, who Himself imparted, Aught withhold from the fold, Leave us broken-hearted? Should the Son of God not love us, Who to cheer sufferers here Left His throne above us? 5 If our blessèd Lord and Maker Hated men, would He then Be of flesh partaker? If He in our woe delighted, Would He bear all the care Of our race benighted? 6 He becomes the Lamb that taketh Sin away, and for aye Full atonement maketh. For our life His own He tenders, And our race, by His grace, Meet for glory renders. 7 Lowly lies He in the manger, And to all sends the call: "Ye are freed from anger— Cease your wailing in your weakness, All your stains, all your pains, I have borne in meekness." 8 Come, then, banish all your sadness, One and all, great and small, Come with songs of gladness; Love Him who with love is glowing, View the star, near and far Light and joy bestowing. 9 Ye whose anguish knew no measure, Grieve no more, see the door To celestial pleasure: Come, He will your journey gladden To the rest of the blest, Where no sin shall sadden. 10 Ye whom conscience sorely troubles, All whose toil, pain to foil, But its wrath redoubles, Hither come with all your bruises, Here is One who to none Healing balm refuses. 11 Come all ye whom want oppresses, Here behold gems and gold, All He freely blesses. Come and taste that He is gracious— To our hearts He imparts Jewels rare and precious. 12 Let me in my arms receive Thee, On Thy breast let me rest, Savior, ne’er to leave Thee! Since Thou hast Thyself presented Now to me, I shall be Evermore contented. 13 Now that Thou my nature wearest Guilt no more racks me sore— Thou its burden bearest. Now from every spot and wrinkle I am free, since Thou me With Thy blood dost sprinkle. 14 I am pure in Thee, believing, From Thy store evermore Richest robes receiving. In my heart I will enfold Thee, Treasure rare! Let me there Raptured ever hold Thee! 15 Thee I will depart from never While I’ve breath, nor shall death From Thy love me sever! And in Heav’n, by saints surrounded, I shall be still with Thee, Tasting bliss unbounded! Languages: English Tune Title: EBELING

All my heart this night rejoices

Author: Catherine Winkworth; Paulus Gerhardt 1607-76 Hymnal: Praise! psalms hymns and songs for Christian worship #349 (2013) Meter: 8.3.3.6 D Topics: The Son His Life and Ministry Scripture: Luke 2:8-14 Languages: English Tune Title: EBELING=BONN