Chor / Lied
2002-09-06
Hills of the north, rejoice On Jordan's bank Of the father's heart begotten O little town of Bethlehem Brightest and best of the sons of the morning From the eastern mountains Forty days and forty noghts Lord Jesus, think on me Ah, holy Jesu, how hast thou offended It is a thiong most wonderful Drop, drop, slow tears When I survey the wondrous cross Come, ye faithful, raise the strain Ye choirs of new Jerusalem Hail the day that sees him rise Gracious spirit, holy ghost Come, holy ghost, our souls inspire I bind unto myself today Holy, holy, holy! We plough the fields and scatter For the beauty of the earth Palms of glory, raiment bright For all the saints