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1837–1921

CHRISTMAS

Hannah Lavinia Baily

Dawn of glory! radiant morn! To-day the Christ, our King, is born. Our King, our Saviour, Son of Man, And Son of God — all-wondrous plan!

A Virgin's joy; a world's salvation; Humblest type of exaltation! Highest form of life despised; Visage marred, and beauty prized.

By angels heralded on high; By men abhorred and doomed to die. Entombed secure‘ neath seal and stone; Uprisen to the Eternal Throne!

Hail, blessed light! Hail glorious morn! The Wonderful, the Christ is born!

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