A CHRISTMAS CAROL.



THERE'S a song in the air! 

There's a star in the sky I 

There's a mother's deep prayer

And a baby's low cry! 

And the star rains its fire while the beautiful sing, 

For the manger of Bethlehem cradles a king!

There's a tumult of joy

O'er the wonderful birth, 

For the virgin's sweet boy 

Is the Lord of the earth.

Ay! the star rains its fire, and the beautiful sing, 

For the manger of Bethlehem cradles a king.

In the light of that star

Lie the ages impearled; 

And the song from afar

Has swept over the world. 

Every hearth is aflame, and the beautiful sing 

In the home of the nations that Jesus is king.

We rejoice in the light,

And we echo the song 

That comes down through the night

From the heavenly throng. 

Ay! we shout to the lovely Evangel they bring, 

And we greet in his cradle our Saviour and 

King.




 J. G. Holland.