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2 FABER'S HYMNS.
Thou art come, Thou art come, Child of Mary !
Yet we hardly believe Thou art come; — It seems such a wonder to have Thee,
New Brother! with us in our home.
Thou wilt stay with us, Master and Maker!
Thou wilt stay with us now evermore : We will play with Thee, beautiful Brother! On Eternity's jubilant shore.
All hail, Eternal Child! Dear Mary's little Flower, God hardly born an hour, Sweet Babe of Bethlehem ! Hail Mary's Little One, Hail God's Eternal Son, Sweet Babe of Bethlehem, Sweet Babe of Bethlehem! |
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THE INFANT JESUS.
Dear Little One ! how sweet Thou art, Thine eyes how bright they shine,
So bright they almost seem to speak When Mary's look meets Thine!
How faint and feeble is Thy cry, Like plaint of harmless dove,
When Thou dost murmur in Thy sleep Of sorrow and of love. |
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