Now the Joyful Bells A-Ringing
The words are a Welsh carol, paraphrased by K.E. Roberts (1979-1953)
Sung to the hymn tune NOS GALAN (commonly associated with the song "Deck the Halls with Boughs of Holly")
Psalm 148:9 Mountains and all hills; Fruit trees and all cedars....
V. 1 Now the joyful bells a-ringing, all ye mountains, praise the Lord!
Lift our hearts like birds a-winging, all ye mountains, praise the Lord!
Now our festal season bringing kinsmen all to bide and board,
Sets our cheery voices singing: All ye mountains, praise the Lord!
Matthew 2:11 After coming into the house they saw the Child with Mary His mother; and they fell to the ground and worshiped Him. Then, opening their treasures, they presented to Him gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh.
V. 2 Dear our home as dear none other; where the mountains praise the Lord!
Gladly here our care we smother; where the mountains praise the Lord!
Here we know that Christ our brother binds us all as by a cord:
He was born of Mary mother where the mountains praise the Lord!
Luke 2:14 "Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among men with whom He is pleased."
V. 3 Cold the year, new whiteness wearing, all ye mountains, praise the Lord!
Peace, good will to us a-bearing, all ye mountains praise the Lord!
Now we all God's goodness sharing break the bread and sheath the sword:
Bright our hearths the signal flaring all ye mountains, praise the Lord!
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