light and life to all He brings

Hail the heav'n born Prince of Peace!
Hail the Sun of righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings,
Ris'n with healing in His wings

Mild He lays His glory by,
Born that man no more may die
Born to raise the sons of earth
Born to give them second birth
Hark! The herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King!"

Singing with new meaning this morning as we worship the newborn King.

Particularly meaningful to Matt:
Joy to the World takes on so much more meaning, particularly - no more let sins and sorrows grow... Oh, how we wait for His healing and return! Marantha!