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The Citizen, 1992-12-09, Page 15THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 9,1992. PAGE 15. Silent (hfight Moly Might Silent night, Holy night! All is calm, all is bright. ’Round yon Virgin Mother and Child, Holy infant so tender and mild; Sleep in heavenly peace, Sleep in heavenly peace. Silent night, Holy night! Son of God, love's pure light, Radiant beams from Thy holy face, With the dawn of redeeming grace, Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth. Once in ‘SoyaC (David's City Once in Royal David's City Stood a lowly cattle shed. Where a mother laid her Baby In a manger for His bed. Mary was that mother mild, Jesus Christ, that little Child. He came down to earth from heaven, Who is God and Lord of all. And His shelter was a stable And His cradle was a stall. With the poor, the meek, the mild, Lived on earth our Savior Child. And thro’ all His wond'rous childhood He would honor and obey. Love and watch the lowly maiden In whose gentle arms He lay. Christian children all must be Mild, obedient, good as He. O Come Sill ye (faithful O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant, O come ye, O come ye, To Bethlehem; Come and behold Him, Bom the King of Angels, O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. Sing, choir of angels, Sing in exultation, Sing all ye citizens, Of Heaven above, Glory to God, In the highest, O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, O come let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. Ill Be Biome (Cor Christmas I'll be home for Christmas; You can plan on me, Please have snow and mistletoe And presents on the tree. Christmas Eve will find me Where the love-light gleams. I'll be home for Christmas If only in my dreams. Marf^the Merald flngels Sing Hark, the herald angels sing, “Glory to the newborn King, Peace on earth, and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled. Joyful, all ye nations rise, Join the triumph of the skies; With angelic hosts proclaim, “Christ is bom in Bethlehem.” Refrain: Hark! the herald angels sing, “Glory to the newborn King.” Christ, by highest heaven adored, Christ, the everlasting Lord; Late in time behold Him come, Offspring of a virgin’s womb, Veil'd in flesh the Godhead see; Hail the incarnate Deity, Pleas'd as man with man to dwell, Jesus, our Emmanuel. Hail the heav'n-bom Prince of Peace, Hail the Sun of righteousness Light and life to all He brings, Ris'n with healing in His wings Mild He lays His glory by, Bom that man no more may die, Bom to raise the sons of earth, Bom to give them second birth. © iChat Child Is ‘This (sung to the tune of Greensleeves) What Child is this, who, laid to rest, On Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping? This, this is Christ the King, Whom shepherds guard and angels sing; Haste, Haste to bring Him laud, The Babe, the Son of Mary. Why lies He in such mean estate Where ox and ass are feeding? Good Christian, fear; for sinners here The silent Word is pleading. So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh, Come, peasant, King to own Him; The King of Kings salvation brings, Let loving hearts enthrone Him. The Christmas Story Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, Jack Frost nipping at your nose, Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos. Ev'rybody knows a turkey and some mistietoe Help to make the season right. Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow Will find it hard to sleep tonight. They know that Santa's on his way; He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh. And ev’ry mother's child is gonna spy To see if reindeer really know how to fly. And so I’m offering this simple phrase To kids from one to ninety-two; Although it's been said many times, many ways, “Merry Christmas to you.” Qod ‘J\est you (Merry Qentlemen God rest you merry gentlemen, Let nothing you dismay, Remember Christ your Saviour Was bom upon this day, To save us all from Satan's power When we were gone astray. Refrain: O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy, O tidings of comfort and joy. Now to the Lord sing praises, All you within this place, And with true love and brotherhood Each other now embrace; This holy tide of Christmas All other doth efface. It Came Upon the (Midnight Clear It came upon the midnight clear, That glorious song of old, From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold; “Peace on the earth, goodwill to men From heaven's all gracious King.” The world in solemn stillness lay To hear the angels sing. Yet with the woes of sin and strife The world has suffered long; Beneath the angel-strain have rolled Two thousand years of wrong; And men at war with men, hear not The words of peace they bring; O hush the noise ye men of strife, And hear the angels sing. .-------------- AUBURN /CO-OPJ co-op County Rd. #25 jl Auburn, Ontario 9C 526-7262 BRUSSELS VF LIVESTOCK R. R. # 3 Brussels 887-6461 IT Scrimgeour's Food Market r 523-4551 SEASON'S GREETINGS AND BEST WISHES \ (extra Carol Sheets available at our store) \