Glory to the Newborn King!
Yes, we celebrated Christmas yesterday.
We celebrated the birth of our Savior with feasts, gifts, prayers, songs, and grateful hearts. Many of you may be pulling down decorations today, finishing up holiday leftovers, and moving forward.
Here on "Notes of Glory" we're going to hit "pause" briefly and enjoy one more week of what some churches call the season of "Christmastide" which actually begins on Christmas Day!
Today, music will be featured which focuses on our response to the birth of Christ: our joy, our wonder, our awe. We give thanks for the gift of Jesus, and for the miracle of the Incarnation as we sing songs that convey our reactions and compel us to action--to share the Good News!
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PRELUDE
Traditional French carol. Arranged for solo piano by Larry Shackley
and a diadem of beauty, to the remnant of his people.
Shepherds, what is this lovely fragrance,
Filling the air this wondrous night?
Gentler than all the flow’rs of springtime,
Wafting from heav’n in sweet delight.
Shepherds what is this lovely fragrance,
Filling the air this wondrous night?
What is this light, so clear so brilliant,
Filling the sky before our eyes?
Brighter than day a star is shining,
Ne’er have we seen such radiant skies!
What is this light, so clear so brilliant,
Filling the sky before our eyes?
In Bethlehem in lowly manger,
Lies our Redeemer, Lord, and King.
Come, let us hasten to adore Him,
And there to Him, our praises sing!
In Bethlehem in lowly manger,
Lies our Redeemer, Lord and King.
Traditional African-American Spiritual, Words adapted by John Wesley Work II
O Zion, herald of good news;
lift up your voice with strength,
O Jerusalem, herald of good news;
lift it up, fear not;
say to the cities of Judah,
“Behold your God!”
Behold, the Lord God comes with might,
and his arm rules for him;
behold, his reward is with him,
and his recompense before him.
He will tend his flock like a shepherd;
he will gather the lambs in his arms;
he will carry them in his bosom,
and gently lead those that are with young.
Go therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit.
Go tell it on the mountain,
over the hills and everywhere;
go tell it on the mountain
that Jesus Christ is born!
While shepherds kept their watching
o’er silent flocks by night,
behold throughout the heavens
there shone a holy light. [Refrain]
The shepherds feared and trembled
when lo! above the earth
rang out the angel chorus
that hailed our Savior’s birth. [Refrain]
Down in a lowly manger
the humble Christ was born,
and God sent us salvation
that blessed Christmas morn. [Refrain]
Words by Emily Elizabeth Steele Elliot, Music by Timothy R. Matthews
And she gave birth to her firstborn son and wrapped him in swaddling cloths and laid him in a manger, because there was no place for them in the inn.
When Thou camest to earth for me;
But in Bethlehem's home was there found no room
For Thy holy nativity.
O come to my heart, Lord Jesus,
There is room in my heart for Thee.
Heaven's arches rang when the angels sang,
Proclaiming Thy royal degree;
But of lowly birth didst Thou come to earth,
And in great humility.
O come to my heart, Lord Jesus,
There is room in my heart for Thee.
The foxes found rest, and the birds their nest
In the shade of the forest tree;
But Thy couch was the sod, O Thou Son of God,
In the deserts of Galilee.
O come to my heart, Lord Jesus,
There is room in my heart for Thee.
Thou camest, O Lord, with the living word
That should set Thy people free;
But with mocking scorn, and with crown of thorn,
They bore Thee to Calvary.
O come to my heart, Lord Jesus,
There is room in my heart for Thee.
When the heavens shall ring, and the angels sing,
At Thy coming to victory,
Let Thy voice call me home, saying "Yet there is room,
There is room at My side for thee."
My heart shall rejoice, Lord Jesus,
When Thou comest and callest for me.And the angel said to them, “Fear not, for behold, I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord. And this will be a sign for you: you will find a baby wrapped in swaddling cloths and lying in a manger.” And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying,
“Glory to God in the highest,
and on earth peace among those with whom he is pleased!”
Have this mind among yourselves, which is yours in Christ Jesus, who, though he was in the form of God, did not count equality with God a thing to be grasped, but emptied himself, by taking the form of a servant, being born in the likeness of men. And being found in human form, he humbled himself by becoming obedient to the point of death, even death on a cross. Therefore God has highly exalted him and bestowed on him the name that is above every name, so that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth, and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.
There's a song in the air!
There's a star in the sky!
There's a mother's deep prayer
and a baby's low cry!
And the star rains its fire
while the beautiful sing,
for the manger of Bethlehem
cradles a King!
There's a tumult of joy
o'er the wonderful birth,
for the virgin's sweet boy
is the Lord of the earth.
Ay! the star rains its fire
while the beautiful sing,
for the manger of Bethlehem
cradles a King!
In the light of that star
lie the ages impearled;
and that song from afar
has swept over the world.
Every hearth is aflame,
and the beautiful sing
in the homes of the nations
that Jesus is King!
We rejoice in the light,
and we echo the song
that comes down through the night
from the heavenly throng.
Ay! we shout to the lovely
evangel they bring,
and we greet in his cradle
our Savior and King!
Words and music by Margaret Wells Allison, arranged by Larry Shackley
And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying,
“Glory to God in the highest,
and on earth peace among those with whom he is pleased!”
Jesus, Jesus
Oh what a wonderful child
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