A Son is born and he will reign
With wisdom, power, and peace
He died to cleanse my guilty stain
From sin to bring release

Behold our King rose from the tomb
He’s broken death’s strong cord
His zeal and love dispel our gloom
Rejoice, hope in the Lord

– From a sermon on Isaiah 9:1-7
(To the tune of “O For A Thousand Tongues To Sing”)