Peter Honfor

Verse 1 Come ev’ry joyful heart, That loves the saviour’s name, Your noblest pow’rs exert  To celebrate His fame; Tell all above and all below, The debt of love to Him you owe. Verse 2 He left His starry crown, And laid His robes aside; On wings of love came down, And wept, and bled, […]

Verse 1 O Thou who art love’s primal flame, To whom all beauty owes its name, We worship at Thy Cross; So vast Thine everlasting love,  Thou didst forsake Thy throne [above To take the place of loss. Verse 2 To reach this cold and cheerless [time, clime Thou didst descend the steeps of Thy

Verse 1 Oh, where is He that trod the sea? Oh, where is He that spake?_ And demons from their victims flee, The dead their slumbers break; The palsied rise in freedom strong, The dumb men talk and sing, And from blind eyes, benighted long, Bright beams of morning spring. Verse 2 Oh, where is

Verse 1 Oh, how sweet the glorious message  Simple faith may claim; Yesterday, today, forever, Jesus is the same, Still He loves to save the sinful, Heal the sick and lame: Cheer the mourner, still the temp- [pest, Glory to His name!     Yesterday, to-day, for ever Jesus is the same, All may change,

Verse 1 Thou art the Everlasting Word; The Father’s only Son; God manifestly seen and heard, And Heav’n’s beloved One,   Worthy, O Lamb of God, art Thou  That every knee to Thee should bow.   Verse 2 In Thee, most perfectly expressed, The Father’s glories shine: Of the full Deity possessed; Eternally divine.  

Verse 1 Hark! the herald-angels sing  Glory to the new-born King,  Peace on earth, and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled. Joyful, all ye nations rise, Join the triumph of the skies; With angelic host proclaim.   Hark! the herald -angels sing Glory to the new-born King.   Verse 2 Christ, by highest heaven adored,

Verse 1 Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend [ing, Star of our East, the horizon adorn Guide where our infant Re- deemer is laid. Verse 2 Cold on His cradle the dew-drops [of the stall; Low lies His head with beasts  Angels adore Him in slumber

Verse 1 As with gladness men of old Did the guiding star behold, As with joy they hailed its light, Leading onward, beaming bright: So, most gracious Lord, may we  Evermore be led to Thee Verse 2 As with joyful steps they sped, Saviour, to Thy lowly bed, There to bend the knee before Thee,

Verse 1 Christians, awake, salute the happy morn, Rise to adore the mystery of love, Which hosts of angels chanted from  above; With them the joyful tidings first [Son. begun Of God incarnate and the Virgin’s Verse 2 Then to be watchful shepherds it [voice: Behold, Who heard the angelic herald’s I bring good tidings

Verse 1 While shepherds watch’d  their flocks by night, All sealed on the ground, The angel of the Lord came down, And glory shone around. Verse 2 Fear not! said he; for mighty dread Has seized their troubled mind: Glad tidings of great joy I bring  To you and all mankind Verse 3 To you,