Oh Lord, on the first noel
as angels sang and shepherds
guarded their sheep in fields
Some how did this night seem different?
Did the world feel his Holy presence?
Was the earth awaken to the
manger of the Most High King.
The Angels sung of the New Born King
of Israel and the heavens shined,
a brilliant star in the sky.
Lord did Mary hold close the
glory of her newborn son
the Holy Savior?.
In her heart a tug the fate of her
beautiful, baby boy.
As angels sang the First noel and Glory
to the New Born King of Israel.
You, Abba Father watched from
your Kingdom on high as the
earth received the most
precious gift of Christmas ever given,
the birth of Immanuel.
Copyright © Peggy Bertrand | Year Posted 2007
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