Ach! No entries yet today in our Christmas Carol Contest. I must provide a carol. So here’s one to get the ball rolling: We Three Kings of Orient Are… 24 more words‘We Three Kings’ — Lee Duigon
Please enjoy these wonderful songs sung by David Wesley!
Lyrics: (copied from YouTube)
Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown,
When Thou camest to earth for me;
But in Bethlehem’s home was there found no room
For Thy holy nativity.
[Refrain verses 1-3]
O come to my heart, Lord Jesus,
There is room in my heart for Thee.
Heaven’s arches rang when the angels sang,
Proclaiming Thy royal degree;
But in lowly birth Thou didst come to earth,
And in great humility. [refrain]
Thou camest, O Lord, with the living Word,
That should set Thy people free;
But with mocking scorn and with crown of thorn,
They bore Thee to Calvary. [refrain]
When the heav’ns shall ring, and the angels sing,
At Thy coming to victory,
Let Thy voice call me home, saying “Yet there is room,
There is room at My side for thee.”
My heart shall rejoice, Lord Jesus,
When Thou comest and callest for me.
Words by: Emily E. Elliott
Music by: Timothy R. Matthews
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Please make yourselves comfortable and listen to these carols played by Kevin Williams and co. while you go about your daily business!
“Speaking to yourselves in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs, singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord.” (Ephesians 5:19)
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Here is a Christmas / Year-end present for you from Jay and me! This is a video of us playing “Silent Night” and “Joy to the World” on our guitar and ukulele. Enjoy! 😆
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“March!” says General Egrald Ranzenbarzom to his thirty-six soldiers as they marched near some woods. “There’d be no time for resting ’til we get to the middle of the woods!”
Twenty minutes later, the tired soldiers are resting in an open area in the center of the woods where there are many fallen logs to sit on.
And upon one of the logs sits a rather skinny man, spacing out as he stares at the rising flames of the campfire.
“Alright, men!” yells the general, “We mustn’t waste our time here just resting! Gather up your guns! Practice your aiming skills by using those yonder trees as targets!”
Many shouts of “Roger!” and “Yes, sir!” ring from the soldiers, except for one.
“Uh, cap’n?” says the skinny man.
“What is it now? Got a headache again? Or is it a boo-boo on your finger this time? And stop calling me ‘captain’!”
“Ma’ legs be a’hurtin’ and ma’ arms are aching from the long march from Belgium to Switzerland. Let me rest for awhile, pretty please?”
“Well, er, alright, but don’t expect me to increase your salary,” says General Ranzenbarzom. “And how many times do I have to tell you that we are in Bohemia now, not Switzerland, huh, descendant of pirates?!”
For the skinny man is the descendant of the 17th century dunderhead of a pirate captain, Rascal Numbskull.
“Tango yankee, kimosabe!” says Sergeant Dulloaf Numbskull. “Then I’d be a’roastin’ these here chestnuts for an itty-bitty snack!”
“Well, fine!” says the general, then facing his men, guns at the ready, he orders, “Get ready for action my men! On the count of three, fire at my command!”
Numbskull stabs some chestnuts on some sharp sticks.
Says the general, “One… two… three…”
Sings the sergeant, “Chestnuts roasting on an…”