. Illustrated songs and hymns for the little ones. 105. ON SEEING THE BIBLE SOCIETYSNEW COLLECTING BOX. It must have been sweet musicThat woke the still starlight, When angels sang of Jesus,On the first Christmas night. And now the gracious messageBy men is borne to men; A child may swell the chorusThat angels joined in then. r. p. 10(3 1 A CRADLE HYMN. Hush ! my dear, lie still and slumber, J Holy angels guard thy bed! \ Heavenly blessings without number, \ Gently falling on thy head. \ Sleep, my babe; thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide; t All without thy care or paymen
. Illustrated songs and hymns for the little ones. 105. ON SEEING THE BIBLE SOCIETYSNEW COLLECTING BOX. It must have been sweet musicThat woke the still starlight, When angels sang of Jesus,On the first Christmas night. And now the gracious messageBy men is borne to men; A child may swell the chorusThat angels joined in then. r. p. 10(3 1 A CRADLE HYMN. Hush ! my dear, lie still and slumber, J Holy angels guard thy bed! \ Heavenly blessings without number, \ Gently falling on thy head. \ Sleep, my babe; thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide; t All without thy care or payment, All thy wants are well supplied. How much better thourt attended i Than the Son of God could be, When from heaven He descended, And became a child like thee! Soft and easy is thy cradle; Coarse and hard the Saviour lay, When His birth-place was a stable, And His softest bed was hay. 1 t rSii^J^ Life d
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