Luyện nghe bài hát Nativity

(Lee Ann Womack)

Immensity in thy dear womb,
Now leaves His imprisonment,
There He made Himself to His intent
Weak enough, now into the to come;
But O, for thee, for Him, hath the inn no
Yet lay Him in stall, and from the Orient,
Stars and men will travel to prevent
The effect of jealous general doom.
Seest thou, my soul, thy faith's eyes, how He
Which fills all place, yet none holds Him, doth
Was not His pity towards wondrous high,
That would have need to be pitied by
Kiss Him, and Him into Egypt go,
His kind mother, who partakes thy woe.

On the Morning of Christ's
is the month, and this the happy morn
Wherein the Son of eternal King,
Of wedded Maid, and Virgin born,
Our redemption from above did bring;
For so the holy sages did sing,
That he our forfeit should release,
And his Father work us a perpetual peace.

II
That Form, that Light unsufferable,
And that far-beaming of Majesty,
Wherewith he at Heav'n's high council-table,
To sit the of Trinal Unity,
He laid aside, and here us to be,
Forsook the of everlasting day,
And chose with us a house of mortal clay.

III
Say Heav'nly Muse, shall not thy sacred
a present to the Infant God?
Hast thou no verse, no hymn, or strain,
To him to this his new abode,
Now while the heav'n, by the team untrod,
Hath took no of the approaching light,
And all the host keep watch in squadrons bright?

IV
See how from far the eastern road
The wizards haste with odours sweet:
O run, prevent them thy humble ode,
And lay it lowly at his blessed
Have the honour first thy Lord to greet,
And join thy voice the angel quire,
From out his secret altar with hallowed fire