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The Angels Call

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I had a dream the other night 
Of waking in a field
Twas a chilly night and stars shone bright
The silence was surreal

Then I heard a distant noise
Like bleating from a sheep
I followed it and heard a voice
Saw shepherds shunning sleep

They gathered round a dim lit fire
To keep their bodies warm
I asked them if they might be tired
They said sheep must be warned

I sat with them this quiet night
I felt my dream was done
When suddenly an angel choir
Came shining like the sun

We all stood there in great fright
Not knowing what to do
An angel said we should not fear
Then the angels call rang out

Glory glory to our God
Glory in the highest
A child is born in Bethlehem
A King for all the ages

Glory glory to our God
Peace on earth forever
Goodwill comes to everyone
Go and see your Savior

The Angel choir then left our sight
We quickly went to see
The baby they pronounced that night
Christ Jesus Lord is He

Glory glory to our God
Glory in the highest
A child is born in Bethlehem
A King for all the ages

Glory glory to our God
Peace on earth forever
Goodwill comes to everyone
Go and see your Savior


Just to Worship You

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You were a babe in a manger
Shepherds bowed in awe
Kings came from afar
To worship you

You were a man with a mission
People flocked to you
Gathered all around
To worship you

Just to worship you
That is all I want to do
To bow down at your throne
Give all my heart and soul
Lift up holy hands
To the Lamb who died for me
Forever I will be with you
Throughout eternity

You were a sacrifice
For all the sins of man
The soldiers beat and bruised
And tortured you

You were hung upon a cross
Then you said forgive them
The Father closed His eyes
And darkness filled the skies
Then it was finished
Atonement had arrived
Then you died

You fed the thousands
Raised the dead
Blinded eyes were opened
Deaf men heard again
Dumb began to speak
Lepers were all cleansed
Showed such love and mercy
Right up to the end

Buried in a borrowed tomb
Stone enclosed the door
Three days passed before
AN angel moved the stone
You rose again triumphant
Alive forevermore
Now, once again you are seated on the throne

And I will worship. I will worship. I will worship your mighty name
I will worship. I will worship. I will worship your mighty name
I will worship. I will worship. I will worship your mighty name
I will worship. I will worship. I will worship your mighty name
I will worship. I will worship. I will worship your mighty name
I will worship. I will worship. I will worship the mighty name of Jesus


Just to worship you
That is all I want to do
To bow down at your throne
Give all my heart and soul
Lift up holy hands
To the Lamb who died for me
Forever I will be with you
Throughout eternity


Just to worship you
That is all I want to do



The Wondrous Gift

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Oh, to see the light the shines in the darkness
Oh, to see the place where my Lord was born
Oh, to hear the angels sing their praises
On that blessed Christmas morn

Oh, to hear the baby cry in the manger
Oh, to see how Mary loved Him so
Oh, to see how Joseph held Him closely
On that blessed Christmas morn

I wish that I had been there. I wish that I had seen
The wondrous gift was given for all the world to see
But He said it is greater that I would still believe
For though I was not there that day He came to die for me

Oh, I want to turn my face away from His suff’ring
Oh, I want to turn my face away from His pain
Oh, I want to hear Him cry forgive them
And see Him rise again. I want to see Him rise again

I wish that I had been there. I wish that I had seen
The wondrous gift was given for all the world to see
But He said it is greater that I would still believe
For though I was not there that day He came to die for me


On that blessed Christmas morn. The Son of God was born
To take away our sins. To make us free within
What a wondrous gift. What a wondrous gift. What a wondrous gift God gave

I wish that I had been there. I wish that I had seen
The wondrous gift was given for all the world to see
But He said it is greater that I would still believe
For though I was not there that day He came to die for me

What a wondrous gift. What a wondrous gift. What a wondrous gift God gave




Chosen Star

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I look up at the stars
And I see the Master’s plan
He placed them one by one
Before our time began

All down through the ages
Those stars have shown their light
Always in formation
To guide us in the night

Then one night, a change was seen
One star was singled out
To shine much brighter than the rest
A loud celestial shout

On brightest star, Oh chosen star
You shine your glorious light
To lead us all to Christ the King
On this most Holy night

This star then found its special place
To shine those brighter rays
It took its place above a town
Where God’s own Son was laid

Three kings had seen the star so bright
From lands so far away
They came to bring gifts to the child
In a manger filled with hay

Gold, because He’s royalty
As priest, the Frankincense
Myrrh, anointing for His death
Which would be so intense

Star so bright
Shines this night
Giving light to all the world
Star of God
His own Son
Come to save the world

Star so bright
Shines this night
Giving light to all the world
Star of God
His own Son
Come to save the world


On brightest star, Oh chosen star
You shine your glorious light
To lead us all to Christ the King
On this most Holy night

Star of God
His own Son
Come to save the world

Come to save the world

Good News

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Have you heard the news?  It came out today.  
How a child was born and in a manger lay.
Have you seen the star shining oh so bright?
Right above our heads, making day of night.
How can all this be? What can these things mean?
Is it coincidence or a miracle we see?

Where is this little child?
I hear he’s meek and mild.
I hear he’s come to save the world.
How can a baby boy bring all the earth such joy?
Is he the King of Kings and Lord of Lords?

Shepherds keep their watch In a quiet field
When a host of angels in the sky appear
They sing highest praise, saying do not fear.
A child is born this day – he’s in a manger near
How can all this be? What can these things mean?
Is it a vision, or have we just dreamed a dream?

Where is this newborn babe?
The angels told the way.
They said he’s come to bring us peace
How can a baby boy bring all the earth such joy.
Is he the King of Kings and Lord of Lords?

Mary lifts her head. Joseph lifts his arms.
The sing praise to God for the wondrous thing he’s done
Shepherds join in song. Wise men sing along.
Hosanna to God’s precious Holy Son

He is the King of Kings. He is the Lord of Lords. Sing Emanuel to the Lord
He is the King of Kings. He is the Lord of Lords.
Sing Emanuel to the Lord
Sing Emanuel to the Lord.
Sing Emanuel to the Lord.
Sing Emanuel to the Lord

Where is this little child?
I hear he’s meek and mild.
I hear he’s come to save the world.
How can a baby boy bring all the earth such joy?
Is he the King of Kings and Lord of Lords?

He is
He is
He is

Center Stage

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I was just a young boy when I first took center stage
I danced around a fire truck, my tap shoes were the rage
In high school I was on the crew that propped the final play
In recent years I lead my church to sing of amazing grace

I also was on stage with my wife many times
The spotlight was on both of us as we spoke out our lines
Some of these were musicals and we would sing our songs
The practices were tiresome and often were qui0te long

I see actors playing on the stages that do shine
In TV studios where the queues are right on time
I’ve been to concerts where those lights were bright
When the concert started, the worship out of sight

But the brightest stage of all was the on a little babe
A star shone from the heaven that shone upon His stage
Shepherds came and worshiped, kings from far away
That quiet night in Bethlehem when He took center stage

His whole life in the spotlight, all the common people cheered
But the leaders and the elders only looked at Him and jeered
They didn’t like this Jesus, they thought He was a fraud
They thought He was an actor, not the perfect Son of God

They plotted to destroy Him as His stage grew brighter still
The spotlight that was on Him, they thought was not God’s will
They made false accusations and hired to take Him down
Their desire was to take away this spotlight from His brow

They caused the crowd to cry out “crucify Him” in the street
The ruler of the nation had to grant their sordid plea
Then they beat Him and they bruised Him, the blood for all to see
A crown of thorns upon His head would mock His claim as king

They made Him bear His cross as they led Him up the hill
The nailed His hands and feet and all the crowd was stilled
Once again, He was the person that the brightest light was on
Even though the skies went dark, the show had just begun

He was buried in a borrowed tomb and a stone the blocked the door
His stage seemed all but gone as they made the stone secure
Three days passed and all His friends thought His days were gone
They scrambled to find meaning in all that had been done

Then the third day came and the stone was rolled away
Once again, the Son of God would stand on center stage
He has risen back to life and ascended to His throne
The spotlight would be on Him now forevermore

Has jesus taken center stage in your life today
Have you made Him Lord of all?
Has He washed your sins away?
From now until forever He will be on center stage
Please come to Him today and taste of His sweet grace

The Fathers Love

He came as a baby in a manger
He left as a resurrected King
His time on this earth was filled with giving
As He gave us a glimpse of the Fathers will

His young life has not much revealed
But the last three years are quite detailed
He walked everyday showing us God’s grace
And He taught us that the Father loved us all

What a life He lived
What a death He died
What a day it was when He arrived
A little baby in a manger
Shepherds came and kings bowed down
To the babe who became our sacrifice

His love was best shown on His final day
When they beat Him and bruised Him so bad
They hung Him on that cross
And we all thought He was gone
Until the stone rolled back and He arose

What a life He lived
What a death He died
What a day it was when He arrived
A little baby in a manger
Shepherds came and kings bowed down
To the babe who became our sacrifice

He healed lepers
He fed thousands
Opened blinded eyes and caused the dumb to speak
He raised the dead
He made water wine
Walked on the water and caused the waves to cease

He healed lepers
He fed thousands
Opened blinded eyes and caused the dumb to speak
He raised the dead
He made water wine
Walked on the water and caused the waves to cease

Miracle after miracle
Just to show us the Fathers’ love

What a life He lived
What a death He died
What a day it was when He arrived
A little baby in a manger
Shepherds came and kings bowed down
To the babe who became our sacrifice

What a life He lived
What a death He died
Just to show us the Fathers’ love
Just to show us the Fathers’ love

This Night

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This night is a holy night.  
With the star shining brightly in the sky
Where the child lay
This night is a holy night.
For the spirit of God has come to stay
In a stable filled with hay.
It’s a Holy Night

This star is a holy star.
Shining so brightly in the sky
There to light the way
This star is a holy star.
Giving light to Mary’s newborn babe
He has come the world to save.
It’s a Holy Star.

All of heaven rejoices, singing hallelujah
Emmanuel has come to earth
Angels ring in His coming on this glorious day
The son of God has come to save

This child is a holy child.
The angels proclaim His lowly birth
To shepherds in the field
This child is a holy child.
Kings bearing gifts come from afar
And they kneel before the child.
He’s a Holy Child.

Lift up your voice and sing praise to the newborn king
Good will to man and peace on earth He brings
Join with the chorus as angels sing
Praises to the King. Sing praises to the King!

All of heaven rejoices, singing hallelujah
Emmanuel has come to earth
Angels ring in His coming on this glorious day
The son of God has come to save

All of heaven rejoices, singing hallelujah
Emmanuel has come to earth
Angels ring in His coming on this glorious day
The son of God has come to save
The son of God has come to save4
The son of God has come to save

Glory to God

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Whoever saw an angel choir singing in the sky
Glory, glory, glory was their anthemic cry
Peace on earth, goodwill to man they sang throughout the night
‘Twas a concert for the ages and one amazing sight

They didn’t come to kings or men of royalty
Nor did they come to men who had wealth beyond degree
They didn’t come to priests or prophets of the day
They didn’t even come to those who were men of great fame

They came to lowly shepherds tending flocks all through the night
Common men who worked real hard and were mostly out of sight
These shepherds saw the angel and were filled with awesome fright
Until the angel said do not fear we bring delight

For unto you a child is born, he Savior of the world
Go and find the child wrapped in clothes and laying still
You’ll find Him in a manger in little Bethlehem
Then the great angelic choir began

Glory to God in the highest
Peace on earth, goodwill to men
Glory to God in the highest
Peace on earth, goodwill to men
Glory to God in the highest
Peace on earth, goodwill to men
Glory to God in the highest
Peace on earth, goodwill to men

What a sight for those shepherds to behold
They ran to the manger and bowed
I can see the tears streaming from their eyes
As they were the first to realize
The long-awaited Messiah had come
And they were the first to know
And they sang the song the angels had told

Glory to God in the highest
Peace on earth, goodwill to men
Glory to God in the highest
Peace on earth, goodwill to men
Glory to God. Glory to God.
Glory to God in the highest
Glory to God. Glory to God.
Glory to God in the highest

Come to the Star

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I couldn’t believe my eyes.
There it was,
shining so brightly in the Eastern sky.
A radiant star,
one never seen before.
Brighter than the greatest star,
brighter almost than the moon,
high in the sky.
I knew it was a sign.
A sign of the coming King.
A sign of a great leader.
A sign we had looked for since time began.
I had to go.
Go to that star,
go to where it pointed
because I knew the ancient texts.
They said a Messiah would come to save His people.
And not just his people,
but all people
all races, kindred and tribe.
The ancient text said he would be a wonderful counselor,
a mighty God,
an everlasting Father,
a prince of peace.
They said the increase of his government and peace would have no end.
I had to see this child.
this wondrous child,
this destined child.
I could not go without a gift,
A gift worthy of a king.
Gold would be my gift to the child

I sent word two of my allies.
When word came back,
They also had seen the star.
They also knew it’s meaning.
They also would make the trip.
One reminded me that he would be a priest to his people
A priest like no other.
A priest who would wash away their sin.
A priest who would make their stony hearts flesh.
He was brining frankincense
In remembrance of the anointing oil for priests.
The other remembered that he would die,
He would die a horrible death,
The death of the Roman cross.
He would be led like sheep to the slaughter
He would be wounded for our transgressions,
bruised for our iniquities,
the chastisement of our peace would be upon him,
and by his stripes we would be healed.
That King brought myrrh,
the anointing oil of death.
The journey would be long and arduous,
but we had to go see this child.

We wondered to each other why others were not going with us?
Why did they not see the star?
Why did they not know the ancient text?
Why did they not realize what was happening?
We realized among ourselves that some refuse to see,
they refuse to acknowledge a king has come.
They do not want to be responsible to someone higher than themselves.
They do not desire accountability to such a Messiah.
Others are blinded to the meaning of the star.
They need someone to tell them,
to show them the way,
to lead them to the star.
How about you,
the reader of our story here.
Have you seen the star?
Will you follow its course?
Will you come to the Savior?
Can I help you understand?
Can I help you see?
Do not wait,
today is the day of salvation.
Come to the star today,
before it is too late