O holy night, the stars are brightly shining,It is the night of our dear Saviour's birth.Yet Earth's in pain, Antarctica's ice is crying,For in this world, we must preserve its worth. A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices,For change can come, in unity and care.Fall on your knees, O hear the planet calling,O night … Continue reading Yet Earth’s in Pain (O Holy Night)

Hark! the herald angels sing,“Glory to the new-born King,Peace on earth, good will to all,Let none be left out or feel small.”In His birth, we see the light,A hope that breaks through darkest night,To all with blindness, deafness, pain,In their worth, we will remain. Hark! the herald angels sing,Celebrate the hope He brings,People shining, breaking … Continue reading Beauty in Diversity (Hark! The Herald Angels Sing)

We the kings of oil and might, Turning blind eyes, day and night, World Cup's near, but do we hear, Cries for human rights? O, star of justice, guide our fight,Against the wrong, uphold the right,East and West, let hearts be true,In Christ, we stand for those abused. Saudi land, where voices fade, Freedom's call, … Continue reading We The Kings of Oil and Might (We Three Kings)

Once in bustling British cities,Families face uncertain nights,Struggling with the rising prices,Seeking warmth in winter's bite.Yet through darkness, light shall beam,From a child in Bethlehem. Born amid the hope and hardship,Jesus came to show the way.In the bleakness and the struggle,Love and faith can still hold sway.Guiding hearts with humble might,Bringing peace and endless light. … Continue reading Once in Bustling British Cities (Once in Royal David’s City)

Little donkey, little donkey,On a journey long and wide,In a land where tears are flowing,Where the innocent cannot hide.In Sudan, the blood is pouring,The people cry in desperate pain,Where is peace, where is the healing,When will hope return again? Little donkey, little donkey,Carrying the Son of God,In a world of endless fighting,Where the streets are … Continue reading Where is Peace? Where is the Healing? (Little Donkey)

Infant holy, infant lowly,Born to bring us peace and love,In a world that’s often cruel,Shining light from heaven above.For the ones who face rejection,Due to race, or age, or creed,Jesus comes with love and mercy,Meeting every human need. Infant holy, infant lowly,Born to show us all the way,In a world of harsh divisions,Bringing hope to … Continue reading For The Ones Who Face Oppression (Infant Holy, Infant Lowly)

Come they told me,  A drought is here,  In Somalia,  No rain this year.  In times of sorrow, where is love to be found?Can grace still heal, when hope feels drowned? Shall I honour Him? Pa rum pum pum pum, Will He come?I have no water,  No crops to share,  In Ethiopia,  The land’s laid … Continue reading A Drought is Here (Little Drummer Boy)

Of the Father’s love begotten,Through the heavens, loud was spoken:Where the winds of war have driven,Hope and peace are now unbroken.On the earth, the Child doth lie,In the straw, with angels nigh,Joy to all who seek His saving,In the light, the darkness quaking. He, the Word of God, delivered,Born to heal, with love unshivered,In the … Continue reading Syrians Lift Hopeful Cries (Of the Father’s Love Begotten)