was born The Son of God by name O tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy Now to the Lord sing praises All you within
Mary kneeling down Unto the Lord did pray O tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy Now to the Lord sing praises All
the east beyond them far, And to the earth it gave great light, And so it continued both day and night. chorus This star drew nigh unto the northwest. O
You With all our might We exalt the o God The lord most high And we magnify You In the earth forever O Lord You are our God Sing unto the Lord All ye
gone astray O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy, O tidings of comfort and joy From God our heavenly Father, a blessed angel came And unto
this infant lay, They found him in a manger where oxen feed on hay; His mother mary kneeling unto the lord did pray. Now to the lord sing praises all
with odours sweet: O run, prevent them with thy humble ode, And lay it lowly at his blessed feet; Have thou the honour first thy Lord to greet, And join
Oh give thanks, unto the Lord For He is good (x3) The Lord is good Oh give thanks, unto the Lord For He is Good (x3) The Lord is good For His mercy
Mary kneeling down, Unto the Lord did pray. O tidings of comfort and joy, Comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy Now to the Lord sing praises,
When baig'nets o'erpower'd the targe, And thousands hasten'd to the charge, Wi' Highland wrath and frae the sheath Drew blades o' death, till, out o'
hand ... "Lord, set your sanctuary in our midst forevermore, See us as we are lost in the day. The truth come forth we pray, o Lord Bring us our eternal
you With all our might We exalt the o god The lord most high And we magnify you In the earth forever O lord you are our god Sing unto the lord All ye
kneeling down, Unto the Lord did pray. O tidings of comfort and joy, Comfort and joy, O tidings of comfort and joy. Now to the Lord sing praises, All
's War; More millions did march for Sacco and Vanzetti Than did march for the great War Lords. More millions did pray, more millions they did sing, This
was born the Son of God by name o tidings of comfort and joy comfort and joy o tidings of comfort and joy now to the Lord sing praises all you within
Thy holy face I'll bow to thee. Before Thy throne With those redeemed Unto Thee O Lord I'll lift my voice and sing. (Chorus) O Calvary's Lamb, O righteous