blb/hymns/hymns_html/htm_b_e_beholdal.html

53 lines
3.2 KiB
HTML

<html><head>
<script src="../../js/basepath.js" type="text/javascript"></script>
<script src="./js/nav.js" type="text/javascript"></script>
<script src="./js/MainHeader.js" type="text/javascript"></script>
<title>BLB Hymns</title>
<h2>BEHOLD A LITTLE CHILD</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Being found in appearance as a man, He humbled Himself.&#8221; Philippians 2:8</h3></p>
<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
<hr>
<div class="just">
<div align="center">
<center>
<table>
<tr>
<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_h_o_how_ww.jpg" alt="William Walsham How (1823-1897)" width="112.666666666667" height="180.666666666667"></td>
<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_h_o_how_ww.html" target=")blank">William Walsham How</a>, 1872, alt.
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Arthur&#8217;s Seat,&#8221; <a target="_blank" href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_g_o_goss_j.html">John Goss</a>, 1874 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_a_arthurs.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
<ul>
<li>&#8220;Bevan,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_g_o_goss_j.html" target="_blank">John Goss</a>, 1853 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_b_bevan.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
</ul>
</td>
<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_g_o_goss_j.jpg" alt="John Goss (1800-1880)" width="97.3333333333333" height="128"></td>
</tr>
</table>
</center>
</div>
</div>
<hr>
<div class="lyrics">
<p>Behold a little child, laid in a manger bed;<br>
The wintry blasts blow wild around His infant head;<br>
But who is this so lowly laid?<br>
&#8217;Tis He by Whom the worlds were made.</p>
<p>Alas! in what poor state the Son of God is seen;<br>
Why did the Lord so great choose out a home so mean?<br>
That we may learn from pride to flee,<br>
And to follow His humility.</p>
<p>Where Joseph plies his trade, lo, Jesus labors, too;<br>
The hands that all things made an earthly craft pursue,<br>
That weary men in Him may rest,<br>
And faithful toil through Him be blessed.</p>
<p>Among the doctors see the Boy so full of grace;<br>
Say, wherefore taketh He the scholar&#8217;s lowly place?<br>
That children all, with reverence meet,<br>
May sit and learn at Jesus&#8217; feet.</p>
<p>Christ, once Thyself a boy, our childhood Guard and Guide;<br>
Be Thou its Light and Joy, and still with us abide,<br>
That Thy dear love, so great and free,<br>
May draw us evermore to Thee.</p>
</div>
<hr>
<script src="./js/MainFooter.js" type="text/javascript"></script>