Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Christmas Once Again




In 1960, Charles Brown and Gene Redd wrote “Please Come Home for Christmas.” Charles Brown recorded the song that year, and it has become a secular Christmas standard. Last week I was looking to do something different with our church’s Christmas Sunday music, and wrote this set of lyrics. Our Praise Band used the new lyrics on Sunday. Too corny? What do you think? Here is Charles Brown’s version:

words by Gary Hicks
based on “Please Come Home for Christmas” by Charles Brown & Gene Redd

1. Angels were singing the glad, glad news;
Shepherds were watching, no time to lose
A child was born in lowly stall
To save the nations, the Lord of all.

2. So we adore Him these Christmas days
Lift up our voices, follow His ways
We magnify Jesus, We magnify Jesus
He is our Master, and we bring Him our praise.

BRIDGE:  Led by the starlight, Led by a star bright
Wise men came to see the newborn king
Bowing before Him, down to adore Him
So to Jesus our offerings we bring.

3. Let us remember, as we celebrate
Our God is with us, no longer wait
Receive His salvation, turn from your pain,
And be happy for it’s Christmas once again. 




Friday, December 21, 2012

Digby Shore



Earlier this month I wrote "Beaubassin". This is today's edit of that song, changed for a bit more internal consistency (since Beaubassin and Digby are separated by more than 100 miles) and with some other phrases altered as well. 


Hear the lonesome whistle blow, Morning brings the dew
Though our home is far away, I am here with you.
Geese are lifting from the shore, shall they fly away?
Here we rise at Digby shore, shall we greet the day?

When my heart was sad and low, burdened and distressed
I could hear your golden voice, bringing peace and rest.
Speak again, speak again, as in olden days
Cheer my weary, fainting soul, fill my heart with praise.

Hear the lonesome whistle blow, Evening sun goes down
Geese return to Digby shore, by the Digby town
Day is done, day is done, supper time is through
Though our home is far away, I am here with you.

to the tune “Aura Lee” by George Poulton (nineteenth century)

Wednesday, December 19, 2012

Beaubassin






Hear the lonesome whistle blow, See the morning dew
Though our home is far away, I am here with you.
Geese are lifting from the shore, shall they fly away?
Here we rise at Beaubassin, shall we greet the day?

When my heart was sad and slow, burdened and distressed
I could hear your golden voice, bringing peace and rest.
Speak again, speak again, as in olden days
Cheer my weary, fainting soul, fill my heart with praise.

Hear the lonesome whistle blow, See the sun go down
Geese return to Digby shore, by the Digby town
Day is done, day is done, supper time is through
Though our home is far away, I am here with you.

words by Gary Hicks, December 19, 2012
to the tune “Aura Lee” by George Poulton (nineteenth century)

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Hard Times



Every December our church hosts a Children’s Memorial Service for families who have lost a child through illness or accident. At this year’s service, our trio is singing an adaptation of Stephen Foster’s beautiful old song (1854) HARD TIMES. I have written a Christ-centered third verse to add to several of Foster’s original verses.
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1. Let us pause in life’s pleasures and count its many tears,
While we all sup sorrow with the poor.
There’s a song that will linger forever in our ears,
Oh, hard times, come again no more.

CHORUS: ‘TIS THE SONG, THE SIGH OF THE WEARY
HARD TIMES, HARD TIMES, COME AGAIN NO MORE
MANY DAYS YOU HAVE LINGERED AROUND MY CABIN DOOR
OH, HARD TIMES, COME AGAIN NO MORE.

2. ’Tis a sigh that is wafted across the troubled wave,
’Tis a wail that is heard upon the shore.
’Tis a dirge that is murmured around the lowly grave,
Oh, hard times, come again no more.   (CHORUS)

3. I will look to the Savior when sorrows never end
For He comes to knock on my heart’s door
When my life has been broken, He comes to be my Friend
Oh, hard times, come again no more.  (CHORUS)
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Here is Mavis Staples' version of the original song:

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