The Infant King
V - St Luke i
- An angel tall and bright
From heaven did appear
In all his power and might
He filled a maid with fear
O angel so bright,
O maiden so pure
A soul full of light
A servant so sure. - "Fear not, O gentle maid,
God wills a Saviour Son
If you will give Him shade
Within your virgin womb." - "I am the Lord's" she said
"May His sweet will be done.
His servant, yet a maid
I shall bring forth His son." - Then was Her calm restored
That spot so bright grew dim,
She felt her little Lord
And knelt to worship Him.