Put By Your Business Worry
For Christmas
Words: “Laisse quy tas aiffares,” Besançon Noël
Translation by Rev. J. O'Connor
Music: Besançon Noël
Source: Richard Runciman Terry, Two Hundred Folk Carols (London: Burns Oates & Washbourne Limited, 1933), Carol #66, pp. 18-19.
Refrain:
Put by your business worry,
Appointments and entanglements,
And to your Master hurry
And rest with Him on hay.
Verses:
1. The
Lord most High
Vouchsafed to lie
Between slow ox and labouring ass;
Our eyes have seen God come to pass!
The light of all the ages,
Resplendent in obscurity.
Arising not from ocean,
But from eternity.
2.
This true men know:
Not roses blow
Not jewels were or shall be mined
So winsome as a human child:
This gem divine and human
Shows rarest in abandonment,
Is not our Rose of roses
More wondrous for His wild?
3. If
lowlihead
On truckle-bed
Overtake me, flung aside and sere,
Omnipotence will hold me dear
And mindful of His manger
Will have no dread of loneliness,
And flouting woe and danger
Companion my distress.
4. For
wisdom's breach
Is more than speech
Or thought, or light, or sword, or lyre:
Salvation hungers in a byer;
Eternal Comfort shivers
That we may know the body's stress
The anguish loosing rivers
Is food for holiness.
Sheet Music from Richard Runciman Terry, Two Hundred Folk Carols (London: Burns Oates & Washbourne Limited, 1933), Carol #66, pp. 18-19.
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