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ANTHONY EVANS lyrics - What Christmas Means

O Come All Ye Faithful / The First Noel

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O Come All Ye Faithful Joyful and triumphant, O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem. Come and behold Him, Born the King of Angels; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. O Sing, choirs of angels, Sing in exultation, Sing all that hear in heaven God's holy word. Give to our Father glory in the Highest; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. All Hail! Lord, we greet Thee, Born this happy morning, O Jesus! for evermore be Thy name adored. Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord.

Not Without Love (The Benediction)

JIMMY NEEDHAM "Not Without Love"
I tried Lord I tried Lord I tried hard to be Your good little boy Chin up, head high All zeal and no joy Thinking all my good deeds could please Jesus Boy, was I wrong Though I knew the right songs, all my cymbals and gongs played the melodies wrong And it wasn't long 'til I saw my disease A life spent wanting to please On hands and knees To make right, to appease God help me please This can't be Christianity, it can't be The whole thing's like insanity Where's the rest of eternal security? Where's the hope of a God big enough to cope with all my hang-ups and insecurities? Certainly this isn't breathing My chest burning and heaving It's like my pulse is ceasing Like my heart quits beating Yet this I recall to mind and therefore I have hope: You died, Lord You died, Lord Assuredly, like the coming of the dawn, the Father's love song goes on Drowning out my bitter songs And breaking through walls and barriers Christ swoops in, removes sin, picks up His bride and carries her So I can sing in agreement with the King this thing: There's only one thing that pleases the Father The God-man on the tree in the midst of the scoffers Now I finally see that Christ is what Christ offers And I'm finally free in the love of the Father

O Little Town Of Bethlehem

JOHNNY CASH "Classic Christmas"
O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth The everlasting Light The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in thee tonight For Christ is born of Mary And gathered all above While mortals sleep, the angels keep Their watch of wondering love O morning stars together Proclaim the holy birth And praises sing to God the King And Peace to men on earth How silently, how silently The wondrous gift is given! So God imparts to human hearts The blessings of His heaven. No ear may his His coming, But in this world of sin, Where meek souls will receive him still, The dear Christ enters in. O holy Child of Bethlehem Descend to us, we pray Cast out our sin and enter in Be born to us today We hear the Christmas angels The great glad tidings tell O come to us, abide with us Our Lord Emmanuel

Ageless Medley

AMY GRANT
Are you living in an old man's rubble? Listening to the father of lies? If you are then you're headed for trouble. Listen too long, you'll eventually die. Too late for walking in the middle, Too late to try. And it's too late for sitting in the balance, No more middle line. Are you puzzled by the way that you're behaving? You wonder why you do the things you do? Are you troubled by your lack of resistance? It feels like something's got a hold on you. Are you living in an old man's rubble? Listening to the father of lies? If you are then you're headed for trouble. If you listen too long, you'll eventually die. When I'm losing my sense of direction, And I'm needing some strength and protection, Walking away with You. I go walking away with You, and when I, When I think I can't stand any longer, And I'm crying for someone that's stronger, Walking away with You. I go walking away with You. El Shaddai, El Shaddai, El-Elyon na Adonai, Age to age, You're still the same, By the power of the name. El Shaddai, El Shaddai, Erkamka na Adonai, I will praise and lift You high, El Shaddai. I'm gonna fly. No one knows where, But I'm gonna fly. I'm lighter than air. And I'm gonna fly. No one knows where, But I'm gonna fly, And soar through the air. 'Cause I have felt for the first time, I can be myself, No more faces to hide behind, Just a smile, And a dream that's mine. Even if I am The only one, Who wants to fly.... I may not be every mother's dream for her little girl, And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world. But that's all right, as long as I can have one wish I pray: When people look inside my life, I want to hear them say, She's got her father's eyes. Her father's eyes. Her father's eyes, ya know. Just like my father's eyes.... (Sing, sing, sing!) (Sing, sing, sing!) (Sing, sing, sing!) Sing your praise to the Lord, Come on everybody, Stand up and sing...one more Hallelujah, Give your praise to the Lord, I can never tell you, Just how much good...that it's Gonna do ya, Just to sing, sing, sing.... Come on, sii-hii-yiing! You know you really gotta sii-hii-yiing! Come on, sii-hii-yiing! (Sing, sing, sing!) I have decided, I'm gonna live like I believer, Turn my back on the deceiver. I'm gonna live what I believe. I have decided, Being good is just a fable, I just can't 'cause I'm not able. I'm gonna leave it to the Lord. Sing your praise to the Lord, Come on everybody, Stand up and sing...one more Hallelujah, Give your praise to the Lord, I can never tell you, Just how much good...that it's Gonna do ya, Just to sing, sing, sing. Come on, sii-hii-yiing, We've all gotta sii-hii-yiiiiiing! Come on, sing, sing, sing!

Hark The Herald Angels Sing

KATHERINE JENKINS "This Is Christmas"
Hark the herald angels sing "Glory to the newborn King! Peace on earth and mercy mild God and sinners reconciled" Joyful, all ye nations rise Join the triumph of the skies With the angelic host proclaim: "Christ is born in Bethlehem" Hark! The herald angels sing "Glory to the newborn King!" Christ by highest heav'n adored Christ the everlasting Lord! Late in time behold Him come Offspring of a Virgin's womb Veiled in flesh the Godhead see Hail the incarnate Deity Pleased as man with man to dwell Jesus, our Emmanuel Hark! The herald angels sing "Glory to the newborn King!" Hail the heav'n-born Prince of Peace! Hail the Son of Righteousness! Light and life to all He brings Ris'n with healing in His wings Mild He lays His glory by Born that man no more may die Born to raise the sons of earth Born to give them second birth Hark! The herald angels sing "Glory to the newborn King!"

Gloria In Excelsis

AL JARREAU "Christmas"
O blessed town Of Bethlehem Within thy gray Green shade Ringed round With Terraced vineyard And depth Of olive glade There on thy high Green pastures The shepherds Watch their sheep The low large moon Shines glim'ring O'er all The upland steep What music Of the heavens What magic song Of bliss What vision Of the night-tide What mystic light Is this? The silly sheep Are blinded The shepherds In amaze Stand awe-struck All the hillside With glory Is abaze The angels' Joyous Rings out Into the night O Gloria In excelsis Sing praises In the height Sing praises Men of Bethlehem Sing praises Here below For peace On Earth And goodwill He doth On your bestow For on this day Is born there Within Your little town A Child Who Christ The Lord is Yet wears No earthly crown He bringeth joy And gladness To you And all mankind Yea Peace on earth And good-will To men Of equal mind O blessed town Of Bethlehem How happy Is thy state How blest Above all palaces The stable At thy gate For there In manger-cradle (Oh true the angel word) As King enthroned Of all the worlds Reigns Jesus Christ The Lord

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