The only Son of God was he, The Lord and God most Highest ; And he is the true Shepherd; The young child Jesus Christ. Then was there with the angel Of heavenly bright soldiers, Which from the Highest was sent. Lauding the Lord our God, All glory be in paradise, Glory be unto our God. That sitteth still on high, With praises and with triumph great, But when this holy army Of heavenly soldiers bright Was unto God returned And vanished out of sight; The which the holy prophets The shepherds hearts were joyful Without the least of hinderance And found the young child Jesus Christ Thus born in Bethlehem. And as the angel told them, So to them did appear; They found the young child Jesus Christ Not sumptuously, but simply, Where the young child was laid. No pride at all was found His body unto bitter pains He is our Saviour Jesus Christ, To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost To whom be all dominion XLVIII. [For Christmas Day in the Morning, from Sandys, p. 74.] THE first Nowell the Angell did say Was to three poor Shepherds in the fields as they lay; In fields where they lay keeping their sheep In a cold winter's night that was so deep. They looked up and saw a star And by the light of that same star, This star drew nigh to the North West, Then did they know assuredly And found the babe in poverty, Then enter'd in those Wise Men three Between an ox stall and an ass, This child truly there born he was; Then let us all with one accord Sing praises to our heavenly Lord, If we in our time shall do well, We shall be free from death and Hell, For God hath prepared for us all A resting place in generall. Nowell, &c. XLIX. COME rejoice, all good Christians, And a cottage so poor; |