‘Come along, shepherds’, the Angels cried,
‘Come along, every one! For great things happen on earth to-night, And you shall see a wondrous sight – In bed of straw, on napkin white, Come down to earth from heaven’s height God’s own Eternal Son’. ‘Come along, comrades’, the Shepherds cried, And quick those men did run, And in they pressed through the humble door, And low they knelt on the stable floor, Where Mary and Joseph, as poor as poor, In rich contentment did adore God’s own Eternal Son. ‘Come along, Christians’, the bells ring out, ‘Ding-a-dong, come along, come along!’ For round the Altar tapers shine, Where waits our Saviour, yours and mine, Veiled ’neath the mystic Bread and Wine, And every soul should be a shrine For God’s Eternal Son. Father Andrew SDC, 1869-1946
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