Let Thy star, through all our gloom,
Guide us to Thy manger home.
Saviour, for Thy life we praise Thee,
Life that brings us from the dead;
Like the children we would praise Thee:
Lay Thine hands upon our head.
Call us, as Thou didst of old,
Little lambs into Thy fold.
Saviour, for Thy death we praise Thee,
Death that is our hope of life;