Out on the Judean hills where shepherds
watched their sheep,
There came a brilliant light piercing
through the darkness deep;
Hosts of angels had descended to tell
of the Saviour’s birth,
Good tidings and great salvation and
peace to all on earth.
Fear not said the angel for unto you
the Savior has come,
None other than Christ the Lord who is
God’s eternal Son;
They found the baby Jesus in the stable
where he was born,
With Mary, his mother and Joseph that
first Christmas morn.
Next there were the wise men that
journeyed from afar,
All the way to Herod’s palace while guided by the star;
Herod attempted to fool them and
feigned a spirit of worship,
But the wise men warned in a dream had
given him the slip.
They gave the baby gifts and worshipped
during their stay,
Then returned to their homelands by
going another way;
Gold, frankincense and myrrh were the
gifts they gave to him,
Each one had a meaning for the one that
saves from sin.
The gold was given to the baby to show
Jesus as their king,
Frankincense to show his priesthood the
one of whom we sing;
Myrrh to anoint his body the death he
would die for all,
And salvation bring to many who on his
name would call.
The wise men never returned thus Herod
was hot with rage,
“Kill every child under two and all them that be that age!”
Joseph took them to Egypt after he was
warned in a dream,
And only returned to Nazareth after
Herod was off the scene.
In accordance with the law they
journeyed to Jerusalem,
There they met a devout man whose name
was Simeon;
Shown that he would see the Christ
before he met his death,
Right in the temple court that day he
drew him to his chest.
His eyes had seen God’s salvation prepared for all people,
A light to lighten the Gentiles and the
glory of Israel;
A blessing he gave to the parents and
also the little child,
In his arms he held our Saviour, so
gentle, so meek, so mild.
There was the prophetess Anna, the
daughter of Phanuel,
She was eighty years and four and
living in the temple;
When she saw the child she rejoiced
with exultation,
Giving thanks to God for the redemption
of Jerusalem.
An Extract from the Bible in Poetry
Stewart Russell (c) 2016
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