M0:|c:F|m:6/4|a:Isaac Watts 1674-1748|t:EWS 62 Rejoice, ye shepherds, lift your eyes|h:JEG ER SÅ GLAD Peder Knudsen (1819-1863)|r:8686|u:https://hymnary.org/hymn/PHBH1936/page/44
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E1:Re_joice, ye shephe_rds, lift your eyes,/And send your fear a_way!/Good news from re_gions of the skies:/A Sa_viour’s born to_day.
E2:Our Sa_viour makes His entr_ance here,/But not as mor_tals do;/Lord Je_sus whom the an_gels fear/Is come to dwell with you.
E3:No gold, no pur_ple swaddl_ing bands,/No roy_al shin_ing things,/A man_ger for His cra_dle stands/And holds the King of kings.
E4:Go, sheph_erds, where the In_fant lies,/And see His hum_ble throne;/With tears of joy in all your eyes,/Go, sheph_erds, kiss the Son!
E5:Thus Gab_riel sings, and all a_round/The heav’n_ly ar_mies throng;/They tune their harps to lof_ty sound,/And thus con_clude their song:
E6:All glo_ry to the Lord our God!/Let peace sur_round the earth;/Let all men know their Ma_ker’s love/At their Re_deem_er’s birth.
E7:Lord, And Shall An_gels Have Their Songs,/And Men No Tunes To Raise?/O May We Lose Our Use_less Tongues/When They For_get To Praise.
E8:Glo_ry To God That Reigns A_bove,/That Pi_tied Us For_lorn;/We Join To Sing Our Ma_ker’s Love,/For There’s A Sa_viour Born./
