birth of saviourSo blessed the day of the Lord’s birth.
Prophesy fortold years ago.
Generations passed but the assurance of prophesy fullfuled.
Indeed, a virgin beholds a Holy Saviour.

The joy of the good tidings of Christmas, the blessedness of angelic visitation, the adoring of favour and the bells of peace ringing in the life of the chosen.

His glory not revealed to kings and dynasties but to shepherds while they watch’d their flocks by night.

The humilation of his birth will elevate shepherds as wise men.
Star as usher to conduct men to his presence.

With love and joy bow they before the mysterious child; with gifts and presents to our Saviour.
God veil’d in flesh, the Godhead see.

Joy to the world
A Saviour is born to us.