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The scene around me disappears,
And, borne to ancient regions,
While Time recalls the flight of years,
I see angelic legions
Descending in an orb of light,
Amidst the dark and silent night;
I hear celestial voices.
“Tidings, glad tidings from above
To every age and nation;
Tidings, glad tidings,—God is love,
To man he sends salvation:
His Son beloved, his only Son,
The work of mercy hath begun;
Give to his name the glory.”
Through David’s city I am led;
Here all around are sleeping;
A light directs to yon poor shed,
There lonely watch is keeping:
I enter;—ah! what glories shine!
Is this Immanuel’s earthly shrine?
Messiah’s infant temple?
It is, it is; and I adore
This Stranger meek and lowly,
As saints and seraphs bow before
The throne of God thrice holy:
Faith through the veil of flesh can see
The face of thy divinity,
My Lord, my God, my Saviour!
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 7 8 7 8 8 7
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MUSIC
Name:
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NUN FREUT EUCH (LUTHERS HYMN)
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 8 8 7
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1535
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 392 | No key | | # 378 | No key | | # 374 | No key | | # 64 | No key | | # 28 | G | | # 710 | G | | # 39 | G | | # 227 | G | | # 147 | G | | # 149 | G | | # 453 | G | | # 71 | G | | # 276 | G | | # 52 | G | | # 700 | No key | | # 835 | G | | # 32 | A |
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