O' God our Love since ages past
Our strength forever unsurpassed
Bless thou today the Christmas morn
That Christ our saviour was born
O' God our hope in rough and smooth
Invests in our hearts thy breath of Truth
While falsehood may yet grin with a false face
Cause us to see thy saving Grace
Not in rich food, not in wine
Not in priceless buys combined
But in lowly baby Jesus
Saviour of all of us
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