When Christmas Morn Is Dawning

When Christ­mas morn is dawn­ing

In faith I would re­pair

Unto the low­ly man­ger;

My Sav­ior li­eth there

Unto the low­ly man­ger;

My Sav­ior li­eth there.

How kind

O lov­ing Sav­ior

To come from Heav’n above;

From sin and ev­il save us

And keep us in Thy love

From sin and ev­il save us

And keep us in Thy love.

We need Thee

bless­èd Je­sus

Our dear­est friend Thou art;

Forbid that we by sin­ning

Should grieve Thy lov­ing heart

Forbid that we by sin­ning

Should grieve Thy lov­ing heart