From the Hamilton
Spectator, December 21, 1918 :
Christmas
Sound over all
waters, reach out from all lands,
The chorus of voices,
the clasping of hands;
Sing hymns that were
sung by the stars of the morn.
Sing songs of the
angels when Jesus was born:
With glad jubilations
Bring hope to all nations;
The dark night is
ending, and dawn has begun;
Rise, Hope of the
ages, arise like the sun !
All speech flow to
music, all hearts beat as one.
Sing the bridal of
nations; with chorals of love,
Sing out the war
vulture, and sing in the dove,
Till the hearts of
the people keep time in accord,
And the voice of the
world in the voice of the Lord.
Clasp hands of the nations
In strong congratulations;
The dark night is
ending, and dawn has begun;
Rise, Hope of the
ages, arise like the sun !
All speech flow to
music, all hearts beat as one.
Blow, bugles of
battle, the marches of peace;
East, west, north and
south, let the long quarrel cease:
Sing the song of
great joy that the angels began.
Sing the “glory of
God,” and “the good will to man !”
Hark, joining in chorus
The heavens bend o’er us:
The dark night is
ending, and dawn has begun;
Rise, Hope of the
ages, arise like the sun !
All speech flow to
music, all hearts beat as one.
----
J. G. Whittier.
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