[Written for the Sentinel]

A Song of Joy

Awake , awake, and greet the shining morn;Oh, tell the sleeping worldThat Christ the Lord is born.He comes to rouse the slumbering hosts,He comes to conquer error's boasts.The Lord is come!

Arise, arise, and sing your songs of praise;Oh, tell the weary worldHow wondrous are Truth's ways.No more shall men let fear hold sway,No more shall sorrow rule the day.The Lord is come!

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