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Christmas Poetry

Emmanuel Has Come

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 Emmanuel has come to the city
 Emmanuel has come to the town
 Emmanuel has come to the nation
 Praise the Lord.  Emmanuel has come
  
 Emmanuel has come to your children
 Emmanuel has come to your home
 Emmanuel has come to save us from our sin
 Praise the Lord.   Emmanuel has come
  
 Hallelujah He brings honor and glory
 Hallelujah He brings mercy and grace
 Hallelujah He brings joy and everlasting life
 Praise the Lord. Emmanuel has come
  
 Honor and glory.  Sing His praises
 Power and Majesty to Him
 Worship forever the King of all Kings
 Praise the Lord.  Emmanuel has come
 Praise the Lord.  Emmanuel has come
 Praise the Lord.  Emmanuel has come
Christmas Poetry

Amazing

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 Wouldn’t it have been amazing
 To be there on that morn
 When shepherds came to greet Him
 The Savior that was born
  
 Wouldn’t it have been amazing
 To see the newborn babe
 As wise men knelt before Him
 Sleeping on the hay
  
 Wonder of wonders
 God’s only Son
 Came down from heaven that day
 We stand before Him
 Lord of all time
 We gratefully praise His name
  
 Emmanuel, Emmanuel
 God has come down to save
 King of all Kings
 Lord of all Lords
 Came to us as a babe
  
 Isn’t it truly amazing
 That God loved us all so much
 He gave His own Son to redeem us
 His blood reaches each one of us
  
 Isn’t it truly amazing
 That on this blessed Christmas day
 We can sing of our precious redeemer
 With hearts full of grateful praise
  
 Wonder of wonders
 God’s only Son
 Came down from heaven that day
 We stand before Him
 Lord of all time
 We gratefully praise His name
  
 Emmanuel, Emmanuel
 God has come down to save
 King of all Kings
 Lord of all Lords
 Came to us as a babe

Still on the Throne

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 When I’m weary and worn I should praise Him
 When I’m tattered and torn I should [praise Him,
 When I have many doubts
 Or my should is worn out
 I should lift up my hands and praise Him
  
 He is still on the throne, still on the throne of my heart
 He is Almighty God creator of heaven and earth
 When is seems there’s no reason
 That’s the best time to praise Him
 Give to God the glory that’s due to His name
  
 For He is worthy, worthy, worthy of all my praise
 He is worthy, worthy, worthy of all my praise

Music To My Ears

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 When I think about the fact
 That He left His royal throne
 I can’t help but praise His name
 When I think about the fact
 In a stable He was born
 I can’t help but praise His name
 When I think about the star
 That led the wise men there
 And the great angelic choir
 That the shepherds saw in fear
 When I think about His love
 To become a babe so dear
 I can’t help but praise His name
  
 Bless His name.  His mighty name
 The name of Jesus is so sweet and so fair
 Bless His name.  The matchless name
 The name of Jesus is music to my ears
  
 When I think about the fact
 He bore the stripes for me
 I can’t help but praise His name
 When I think about the fact
 That He died to set me free
 I can’t help but praise His name
 When I think about the pain
 That He endured for me
 How He gave His life for all
 That day at Calvary
 When I think about the grace
 That He poured out for me
 I can’t help but praise His name
  
 Bless His name.  His mighty name
 The name of Jesus is so sweet and so fair
 Bless His name.  The matchless name
 The name of Jesus is music to my ears
  
 I’ll sing His praise
 Every day
 With Loudest voice
 And hands up-raised
 I’ll lift Him high
 With all my might
 The wondrous name
 Of Jesus
  
 Bless His name.  His mighty name
 The name of Jesus is so sweet and so fair
 Bless His name.  The matchless name
 The name of Jesus is music to my ears

Meek and Mild

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 She came riding on a donkey
 From many towns away 
 Ready to give birth to her first child 
 The ride she took was rugged
 The trail sometimes was steep 
 Her journey would go on for many miles
  
 Joseph walked and held the reins
 Guiding her along 
 Wishing he could ease the pain she felt
 When they reached their destination 
 Relief did fill their souls
 They sought a room to settle for the night
  
 The innkeeper did all He could
 To find for them a room 
 But a stable was the only place he had
 Mary's child was born that night
 In a manger filled with hay 
 Wrapped in rags the blessed Savior lay
  
 Meek and mild
 Mother and child
 Filled all prophecy that night 
 Angels praised
 Shepherds gazed 
 Below the star so bright
  
 Shepherds watching flocks that night 
 Were summoned by the angels
 Go and see the babe in Bethlehem 
 He us Savior Christ to all
 Peace is what He brings
 Glory be to God in the highest 
  
 As they knelt before Him
 They realized their place
 As all of history would mark this day
 Simple lowly shepherds 
 Were called to be the ones
 They were the first to bow to Him and pray 
  
 Not the rich
 Not the mighty
 Not the ones in power
 He calls us in humility
 To worship Him this hour
  
 Meek and mild
 Mother and child
 Filled all prophecy that night 
 Angels praised
 Shepherds gazed 
 Below the star so bright