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Sara Groves Album



10/21/2008
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It's True (feat. Toby Groves)
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Cradle in Bethlehem
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Star of wonder, Star of light
Star of royal beauty bright, ooh
Guide us, oh, guide us
Won't You guide us?

. . .


In your heart you know it's true
Though you hold no expectation
In the deepest part of you
There's an open hesitation

But it's true, kingdoms and crowns
A God who came down to find you
It's true angels on high
Sing through the night, Alleluia

Heard it told you, think it's odd
The whole thing fraught with complication
The play begins with Baby God
And all His blessed implications

But it's true, kingdoms and crowns
A God who came down to find you
It's true angels on high
Sing through the night, Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia

But it's true, kingdoms and crowns
A God who came down to find you
It's true angels on high
Sing through the night, Alleluia

But it's true, kingdoms and crowns
A God who came down to find you
It's true, oh, angels on high
Sing through the night, Alleluia

In your heart you know it's true
In the deepest part of you
It's true, it's true

. . .


It came upon the midnight clear
That glorious song of old
From angels bending near the earth
To touch their harps of gold

Peace on the earth, goodwill to men
From heaven's all gracious King
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels, to hear them sing

O ye beneath life's crushing load
Whose forms are bending low
Who toil along the climbing way
With painful steps so slow

Look now for glad and golden hours
Come swiftly on the wing
Oh, rest beside the weary road
And hear the angels, and hear them sing

Singin' peace on the earth, goodwill to men
From heaven's all gracious King
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels, to hear them sing, sing, sing, sing

Still through the broken skies they come
With peaceful wings unfurled
And still their heavenly music floats
Over all the weary world

Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wing
And ever over Babel sounds
The blessed angels, the angels sing, sing, sing

And I can hear the angels sing
And I can hear the angels
And I still hear the angels sing
And I still hear the angels

(Glory, Alleluia)
And I can hear the angels
And I still hear the angels sing
(Glory, Alleluia)
And I still hear the angels

(Glory, Alleluia)
Oh, I can hear, oh, I can hear
(Glory, Alleluia)
That glorious song of old

(Glory, Alleluia)
It came upon the midnight clear
(Peace on earth, Glory, Alleluia)
Peace on earth

. . .


O, holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of our dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth

A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices
Yonder breaks a new and glorious morn
Oh, fall on your knees and hear the angels' voices
Singing, O, night divine

Truly He taught us to love one another
His law is love and His gospel is peace
Chains shall He break for the slave is our brother
And in His name all oppression will cease

Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we
Let all within us praise His holy name
O, Christ is the Lord, O, praise His name forever
His power and glory proclaim

Shining Star, jingle bells [Incomprehensible]
Come to the earth to save our souls

O, Lord when You came to the earth
O, my soul, my soul felt it's worth
O, my soul, my soul felt a thrill of hope
([Incomprehensible])
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn

O, fall on your knees and hear the angels' voices
Singing, O, night divine
Singing, O, night, O, this holy night
Singing, O, night divine

. . .


We come in from our travels
Lay our gifts beneath the tree
My mother's in the kitchen
The parade is on TV

My father's with his father
They're setting out some toys
The kids all want the train he's had
Since he was a boy

To be with You, to be with You
I love this time of year
It always brings me here
To be with You

I fall in with my sisters
Just like when we were young
My grandma holds the baby
She rocks and softly hums

We gather round the table
We close our eyes and sing
Praise God from whom all blessings flow

To be with You, to be with You
I love this time of year
It always brings me here
To be with You

Praise God from whom all blessings flow

We set our milk and cookies
The kids are quick to bed
They know St. Nick is coming
And nothing need be said

We gather by the fire
Reminiscing by its light
The kids will be up early
But it's hard to say goodnight

To be with You, to be with You
I love this time of year
It always brings me here

To be with You, to be with You
I love this time of year
It always brings me here
To be with You

. . .


Angels we have on heard high
Sweetly singing ore the plains
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains

Gloria, Gloria, Gloria in Excelsis Deo

Shepherds, why this jubilee?
Why your joyous strains prolong?
What glad thing, what glad thing came to be
What inspires your heavenly song?

Gloria, Gloria, Gloria in Excelsis Deo
Gloria, Gloria, Gloria in Excelsis Deo, Deo, Deo, Deo
Gloria, Gloria, Gloria in Excelsis Deo

Come to Bethlehem and see
Him whose birth the angels sing
Come adore on bended knee
Christ, the Lord, Christ, the Lord

Gloria, Gloria, Gloria in Excelsis Deo, Deo, Deo, Deo
Gloria, Gloria, Gloria in Excelsis Deo

Gloria, Gloria, Gloria in Excelsis Deo, Deo, Deo, Deo
Gloria, Gloria, Gloria in Excelsis Deo

. . .


Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on our troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yule-tide gay
From now on our troubles will be miles away

Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more

Through the years
We all will be together if the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

. . .


Nothing makes me lose my cool like
Toy packaging
Ask the kids to leave the room for
Toy packaging

I have no choice the money's spent
I've worked for hours to make a dent
I guess it's anger management
Toy packaging

Nothing makes me lose my cool like
Toy packaging
Ask the kids, please, leave the room
It's time for toy packaging

I'm drawing up a paddle plan
To extricate this Robot man
My self-esteem is in the can
Toy packaging

In the old days you could hold a box and shake it
Hear the pieces rattling around
My eyes tear up at these grommets, tape and twisty ties
Remembering that beautiful sound

Toy packaging
I love toy packaging

Nothing makes me lose my cool like
Toy packaging
Kids, you really need to leave the room
Mom's opening toy packaging

I'm sorry you have to see this sight
You must be brave, no, please don't cry
I promise it will be alright
I hope to have it by tonight
Never mind this dynamite
Toy packaging

. . .


Peace, peace, it's hard to find
Trouble comes like wrecking ball
To your peace of mind
And all that worry you can't leave behind you

All your hopes and fears
All your hopes and fears, oh
All your hopes and fears
Are met in Him tonight

Peace, peace, it's hard to find
Doubt comes like a tiny voice that's so unkind
And all your fears
They conspire to unwind you

And all your hopes and fears
All your hopes and fears, oh
All your hopes and fears
Are met in Him

And in your dark street shines
An everlasting light
And all your hopes and fears
Are met in Him tonight

And all your hopes and fears
All your hopes and fears, oh
All your hopes and fears
Are met in Him tonight

Peace, peace
Peace, peace
Peace, peace

. . .

Cradle in Bethlehem

[No lyrics]

. . .


Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round your Virgin Mother and Child
Holy Infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace

Silent night, holy night
Shepherds quake at the sight
Glories stream from heaven afar
Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia
Christ, the Savior is born
Christ, the Savior is born

Silent night, holy night
Son of God, love's pure light
Radiant beams from Thy holy face
With the dawn of redeeming grace
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth

Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace

Silent, silent night, holy, holy night
Silent, silent night, holy, holy night
All is calm, oh, all is bright

Silent, silent night, holy, holy night
Silent, silent night, holy, holy night
Oh, silent, silent night, holy, holy night
All is calm, oh, all is bright

Tiny Child is sleeping [Incomprehensible]
Baby God, come to sing a song
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia

. . .


Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born

Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born

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