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<h2>THE HAPPY CHRISTMAS COMES ONCE MORE</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.&#8221; Luke 2:14</h3></p>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_k_r_krauth_cp.jpg" alt="Charles Porterfield Krauth (1823-1883)" width="134" height="181.333333333333"></td>
<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_g_r_grundtvig_nfs.html" target="_blank">Nikolai Frederik Severin Grundtvig</a>, 1810, published in his <em>Nyeste Skilderie af Kj&oslash;benhagen</em>, December 1817; translated from Danish to English by <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_k_r_krauth_cp.html" target="_blank">Charles Porterfield Krauth</a>, 1867.
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Emmanuel (Det Kimmer nu til Julefest),&#8221; Carl Christian Nikolai Balle, 1850 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_e_emmanuel.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>
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<p>The happy Christmas comes once more,<br>
The heavenly Guest is at the door,<br>
The bless&egrave;d words the shepherds thrill,<br>
The joyous tidings, &#8220;Peace, good will.&#8221;</p>
<p>O let us go with quiet mind,<br>
The gentle Babe with shepherds find,<br>
To gaze on Him Who gladdens them,<br>
The loveliest flower of Jesse&#8217;s stem.</p>
<p>The lowly Savior meekly lies,<br>
Laid off the splendor of the skies;<br>
No crown bedecks His forehead fair,<br>
No pearl, nor gem, nor silk is there.</p>
<p>O wake, our hearts, in gladness sing,<br>
And keep our Christmas with our King,<br>
Till living song, from loving souls,<br>
Like sound of mighty water rolls.</p>
<p>O holy Child, Thy manger gleams<br>
Till earth and heaven glow with its beams,<br>
Till midnight noon&#8217;s broad light hath won,<br>
And Jacob&#8217;s star outshines the sun.</p>
<p>Thou patriarchs&#8217; joy, Thou prophets&#8217; song,<br>
Thou heavenly Dayspring, looked for long,<br>
Thou Son of Man, incarnate Word,<br>
Great David&#8217;s Son, great David&#8217;s Lord.</p>
<p>Come, Jesus, glorious heavenly Guest,<br>
Keep Thine own Christmas in our breast,<br>
Then David&#8217;s harp strings, hushed so long,<br>
Shall swell our jubilee of song.</p>
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