F C oice, F C Now raise to heav'n our voice; F C F He from whom joy streameth C F Poor in a manger lies; C F Not so brightly beameth C F The sun in yonder skies.
Gm C F C Thou my Savior art! F C F Thou my Savior art! F C Come from on high to me; F C I cannot rise to thee. F C F Cheer my wearied spirit, C F O pure and holy Child; C F Through thy grace and merit, C F Blest Jesus, Lord most mild, Gm C F C Draw me unto thee! F C F Draw me unto thee! F C Now through his Son doth shine F C The Father's grace divine. F C F Death o'er us had reigned C F Through sin and vanity; C F He for us obtained C F Eternal joy on high. Gm C F C May we praise him there! F C F May we praise him there! F C Oh, where shall joy be found? F C Where but on heav'nly ground? F C F Where the angels singing C F With all his saints unite, C F Sweetest praises bringing C F In heav'nly joy and light. Gm C F C Oh, that we were there! F C F Oh, that we were there!
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