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Nằm yên trong máng chiền kia

Author: Nekonata; Nekonata Hymnal: TTT-Himnaro Cigneta #616a Lyrics: 1. Nằm yên trong máng chiền kia, nào được nôi, nệm, giường, Đầu kê rơm khô thế gối, Ấu-Chúa trông hiền-lương, Kìa, bao tinh-tú trên cao đều dòm xuống nơi nầy, Hài-Nhi Jêsus angiấc, thánh-nanh hồn-nhiên thay! Bầy chiên kia bỗng bebe, chọc thức giấc Anh-Hài, Jêsus không tiếng oe-oe, nằm tự-nhiên khoan-khoái, Chúa ôi, tôi yêu Ngài nhiều, nguyền nhin xuống từ trời, Lại bên nôi ru tôi ngủ, Cúu-Chúa Jêsus ơi! Tune Title: CRADLE SONG

Away in a Manger

Hymnal: With One Voice #644 (1995) Meter: 11.11.11.11 First Line: Away in a manger, no crib for his bed Lyrics: 1 Away in a manger, no crib for a bed, the little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head; the stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay; the little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay. 2 The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes, but little Lord Jesus, no crying he makes. I love you, Lord Jesus: look down from on high and stay by my side until morning is nigh. 3 Be near me, Lord Jesus; I ask you to stay close by me forever and love me, I pray. Bless all the dear children in your tender care; prepare us for heaven to live with you there. Topics: Christmas Scripture: Luke 2:1-20 Languages: English Tune Title: CRADLE SONG

Away in a manger, no crib for a bed

Author: Anon. Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #734 (1939) Meter: 11.11.11.11 Topics: Hymns for Children Tune Title: CRADLE SONG

O Mercy Divine, O Couldst Thou Incline

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5169 Meter: 11.11.11.11 Lyrics: 1. O mercy divine, O couldst Thou incline, My God, to become such as infant as mine? What wonder of grace: The Ancient of Days Is found in the likeness of Adam’s frail race! 2. He comes from on high, who fashioned the sky, And meekly vouchsafes in a manger to lie; Our God ever blest, with oxen doth rest, Is nursed by His creature and hangs at the breast. 3. So heavenly-mild, His innocence smiled, No wonder the mother would worship the Child, The angels she knew had worshipped Him, too, And still they confess adoration His due. 4. On Jesus’ face, with eager amaze, And pleasure ecstatic the cherubim gaze; Their newly born King, transported they sing, And Heaven and earth with the triumph doth ring. 5. The shepherds behold Him, the promised of old, By angels attended, by prophets foretold; The wise men adore now, and bring Him their store, The rich are permitted to follow the poor. 6. To the inn they repair, to see the young Heir; The inn is a palace, for Jesus is there! Who now would be great, and not rather wait On Jesus their Lord in His humble estate? 7. Like Him would I be, my Master I see In a stable; a manger shall satisfy me; And here will I lie, till raised up on high, With Him on the cross I recover the sky. Languages: English Tune Title: CRADLE SONG

We Rear Not a Temple

Author: Henry Ware, Jr. Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7231 Meter: 11.11.11.11 First Line: We rear not a temple, like Judah's of old Lyrics: 1. We rear not a temple, like Judah’s of old, Whose portals were marble, whose vaultings were gold; No incense is lighted, no victims are slain, No monarch kneels praying to hallow the fane. 2. More simple and lowly the walls that we raise, And humbler the pomp of procession and praise, Where the heart is the altar whence incense shall roll, And Messiah the King who shall pray for the soul. 3. O Father, come in! but not in the cloud Which filled the bright courts where Thy chosen ones bowed; But come in that Spirit of glory and grace, Which beams on the soul and illumines the face. 4. O come in the power of Thy life giving Word, And reveal to each heart its Redeemer and Lord; Till faith bring the peace to the penitent giv’n, And love fill the air with the fragrance of Heav’n. 5. The pomp of Moriah has long passed away, And soon shall our frailer erection decay; But the souls that are builded in worship and love Shall be temples of God, everlasting above. Languages: English Tune Title: CRADLE SONG

How Blest Is The Season

Author: Joseph Hart, 1712-1768 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8324 Meter: 11.11.11.11 First Line: How blest is the season, at which we appear! Lyrics: 1 How blest is the season, at which we appear! Bow down, sense and reason, faith only reigns here. ’Tis hard by mere nature with coldness or scorn, That God our creator an infant was born. 2 Lost souls to recover and form them afresh Our wonderful lover took flesh of our flesh: Then let each dull dreamer awake to this morn And hail the Redeemer at Bethlehem born. 3 Ye drunkards, ye swearers, ye muckworms of earth, Repent, and be sharers in this blessèd birth. From sin to release us that yoke so long worn, The holy Child Jesus of Mary was born. 4 Opposers, transgressors, of every degree, And formal professors, the worst of the three, With tears of contrition your foolishness mourn; To give you remission Immanuel’s born. 5 Ye vilest of creatures, backsliders so base, Bold rebels and traitors, abusers of grace, Come, cease your backslidings, and once more return: Receive the glad tidings, a Savior is born. 6 Poor sinners dejected, of comfort debarred, Whose hearts are afflicted because they’re so hard, Despairing of favor, cold, lifeless, forlorn! Remember the Savior in winter was born. 7 And ye that sincerely confide in the Lamb (He loves you most dearly), rejoice in His name. No more the believer from God shall be torn; To hold him for ever an infant is born. Languages: English Tune Title: CRADLE SONG

Njëherë Në Një Stallë

Author: Anonim; Jan Foss, 1954- Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15415 Meter: 11.11.11.11 First Line: Njëherë në një stallë pushonte në grazhd Lyrics: 1 Njëherë në një stallë pushonte në grazhd Jezusi i vogël, i shtrirë mbi kashtë. Gjith’ yjet e qiellit gëzoheshin shumë Të v’renin Jezusin si foshnjë në gjumë. 2 Bile kur në stallë pëllitej bag’tia, Jezusi nuk qante, po rrinte i mirë. Jezus, unë të dua, nga qielli shiko, Dhe deri mëngjesin tek unë qëndro. 3 Rri afër tek unë, të lutem unë sot, Dhe mua më duaj përjetë, o Zot. Bekoi gjith’ f’mijët që ty të besojnë, Dhe merrna në qiell, Zot, me ty të jetojmë. Languages: Albanian Tune Title: CRADLE SONG

බෙත්ලෙහෙමේ ගව මඩුවේ අප යේසුස් බිළිඳා

Author: John T. McFarland; B. A. W. Wijayasingha Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15469 Meter: 11.11.11.11 Lyrics: 1 බෙත්ලෙහෙමේ ගව මඩුවේ අප යේසුස් බිළිඳා රෙදි ඔතලා එහි බාවා ගව ඔරුවේ සිටිනා තරු අහසේ දිලිසෙමිනේ එතුමා වෙත බැලුවේ අපෙ ස්වාමි දිළිඳාවී නිදිකරවා සිටියේ 2 එහි ගවයන් හඬ අසමින් එතුමා ඇස් ඇරියේ බය නොවෙමින් ප්‍රිය මුහුණින් හිමි නාඬා සිටියේ මගෙ පේමය ඔබගේමය බලමින් මා අහසෙන් රෑ කාලේ නිදි වේලේ අදරින් මා රැකගන් 3 මා සමගින් ඔබ ස්වාමින් සිටියොත් සැම වේලේ ඔබ සමගින් සගයේදිත් සිටිනට හැකි වෙන්නේ සැම දරුවන් හට අදරින් ඔබ පාමුල තබමින් ඔබෙ දරුවන් කොට පේමෙන් සැම විට ආසිරි දෙන් Languages: Sinhala Tune Title: CRADLE SONG

Away in a manger, no crib for a bed

Author: Anon.; Anon. Hymnal: Together in Song #318 (1999) Lyrics: 1 Away in a manger, no crib for a bed, the little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head; the stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay, the little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay. 2 The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes, but little Lord Jesus no crying he makes. I love you, Lord Jesus; look down from on high, and stay by my side until morning is nigh. 3 Be near me, Lord Jesus; I ask you to stay close by me for ever, and love me, I pray. Bless all the dear children in your tender care, and fit us for heaven to live with you there. Topics: Christmas; Hymns Specially Suitable for Children; Jesus Christ Incarnation Languages: English Tune Title: CRADLE SONG

Alvenu, ho Jesuo (Jen unu kandel')

Author: Mary Ann Parrott; ROS' Haruo Hymnal: TTT-Himnaro Cigneta #22 First Line: Alvenu, ho Jesuo, kiel venas aŭror' Topics: Advent Languages: Esperanto Tune Title: CRADLE SONG