When Christ was born in Bethlehem
Fair peace on earth to bring
In lowly state of love He came
To be the children’s king.
And round Him
then
a holy band
Of children blest was born
Fair guardians of His throne to stand
Attendant night and morn.
And unto them this grace was giv’n
A Savior’s name to own
And die for Him who out of Heav’n
Had found on earth a throne.
O blessèd babes of Bethlehem
Who died to save our king
Ye share the martyrs’ diadem
And in their anthem sing!
Your lips
on earth that never spake
Now sound th’eternal word;
And in the courts of love ye make
Your children’s voices heard.
Lord Jesus Christ
eternal child
Make Thou our childhood Thine;
That we with Thee the meek and mild
May share the love divine.
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