Luyện nghe bài hát Nativity

(Lee Ann Womack)

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

On the Morning of Nativity
This is the month, and this the happy
the Son of Heav'n's eternal King,
Of wedded Maid, and Mother born,
Our redemption from above did bring;
For so the sages once did sing,
That he our deadly forfeit release,
And with his Father us a perpetual peace.

II
That glorious Form, Light unsufferable,
And far-beaming blaze of Majesty,
Wherewith he wont at high council-table,
To sit the of Trinal Unity,
He laid aside, and here us to be,
the courts of everlasting day,
And chose us a darksome house of mortal clay.

III
Say Muse, shall not thy sacred vein
Afford a to the Infant God?
thou no verse, no hymn, or solemn strain,
To welcome him to his new abode,
Now while the heav'n, by the Sun's untrod,
Hath no print of the approaching light,
And all the spangled host keep in squadrons bright?

IV
See how from far upon the eastern
The star-led wizards haste with sweet:
O run, prevent with thy humble ode,
And lay it lowly at his blessed
Have thou the honour thy Lord to greet,
And join thy unto the angel quire,
From out his secret touched with hallowed fire