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<h2>ONCE O’ER JUDEA’S HILLS BY NIGHT</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them.” Luke 2:9</h3></p>
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<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>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_l_slade_mbc.html" target="_blank">Mary Bridges Canedy Slade</a>, in <em>Good News, or Songs and Tunes for Sunday Schools, Christian Associations, and Special Meetings</em>, edited by <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_m_c_mcintosh_rm.html" target="_blank">Rigdon McCoy McIntosh</a> (Boston, Massachusetts: Oliver Ditson & Company, 1876).
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<p><em>Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_m_c_mcintosh_rm.html" target="_blank">Rigdon McCoy McIntosh</a> </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_o_n_onceoerj.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </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>Once o’er Judea’s hills by night<br>
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Was heard a joyful sound,<br>
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A host appeared, of angels bright,<br>
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And glory shone around.<br>
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Fear not, they sing, to you we bring<br>
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Glad tidings, peace on earth;<br>
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Good will to men, they caroled then,<br>
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And sang the Savior’s birth.<br>
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On Bethl’em’s plain no more we hear<br>
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The wondrous heav’nly chime;<br>
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But we can sound a strain as dear,<br>
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This joyful Christmas morn.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p class="refrain">Our song we raise as God we praise,<br>
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Good will and peace on earth;<br>
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With heart and voice we all rejoice,<br>
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And sing the Savior’s birth.</p>
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<p>When they had sung their song of love,<br>
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The angels went away,<br>
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To sing in joyful courts above<br>
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That first glad Christmas day.<br>
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The shepherds heard the wondrous word<br>
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The angels brought to them;<br>
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Then hastened they where sleeping lay<br>
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The Babe of Bethlehem.<br>
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Around the manger gathering,<br>
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O! let us prostrate fall;<br>
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And to the infant Savior bring<br>
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Our hearts, our lives our all!</p>
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