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Show HYMN FOR CHRISTMAS. Oh! lovely voices of the sky Which hymned the Savior's birth, Are ye not singing still on high. Ye that sang "Peace on earth?" To us yet speak the strains Wherewith in time gone by Ye blessed the Syrian swains, Oh! voices of the sky! Oh! clear and shining light whose bums That hour heaven's glory shed, Around the palms and o'er the streams, And on the shepherd's head. Be near, through life and death. As In that holiest night Of hope and Joy and faith Oh! clear and shining light! Felicia Hemans. |