Music by Désirée Goyette Words by Mary Baker Eddy
Blest Christmsa morn, though murky clouds Pursue thy way Thy light was born where storm enshrouds Nor dawn nor day! Dear Christ, forever here an near No cradle song, No natal hour and mother’s tear To thee belong Thou God idea, Life encrowned, The Bethlehem babe Beloved, replete, by flesh embound Was but thy shade! Thou gentle beam of living Love, And deathless Life! Truth infinite, so far above all mortal strife Or cruel creed, or earthborn taint Fill us today With all thou art be thou our saint, Our stay, always.
Copyright 2001 Lightchild Publishing