It’s that time of the year again, the time we take to celebrate the birth of our nation. We turn our thoughts to all things Canadian; the noble Mounties on horseback dressed in their red serge splendour, the mighty moose, the fluffy beaver, the majestic Canadian goose, and of course, everyone’s favourite (and one of
Sing to the Lord of harvest, Sing songs of love and praise; With joyful hearts and voices Your hallelujahs raise; By Him the rolling seasons In fruitful order move; Sing to the Lord of harvest A song of grateful love. By Him the clouds drop fatness, The deserts bloom and spring, The hills leap up
Gentle Jesus, meek and mild, Look upon a little child; Pity my simplicity; Suffer me to come to Thee. Fain I would to Thee be brought – Gracious Lord, forbid it not; In the Kingdom of Thy grace Give a little child a place. Loving Jesus, gentle Lamb, In Thy gracious hands I am; Make
By the peaceful shores of Galilee, Mending their nets by the silvery sea, The fishermen toiled at their tasks each day, Till the Master walketh along that way. CHORUS: Follow thou Me, He calls again, And I will make you fishers of men; As in the days by Galilee, Jesus is calling you and me.
‘Twas in the moon of wintertime when all the birds had fledThat mighty Gitchi Manitou sent angel choirs instead. Before their light the stars grew dimAnd wand’ring hunters heard the hymn: Chorus: Jesus, your King, is born;Jesus is born;In excelsis gloria! Within a lodge of broken bark the tender Babe was found;A ragged robe of
Video of The Salvation Army Oshawa Community Christmas Celebration 2017 We wish you a very Merry Christmas Enjoy!
We plough the fields and scatter The good seed on the land, But it is fed and watered By God’s almighty hand; He sends the snow in winter, The warmth to swell the grain, The breezes and the sunshine, The soft, refreshing rain. All good gifts around us Are sent from Heaven above; Then thank
I have a Home that is fairer than day, And my dear Saviour has shown me the way; Oft when I’m sad and temptations arise, I look to my Home far away. My Home is in Heaven; there is no parting there. All will be happy, glorious, bright and fair; There’ll be no sorrow, there
Eternal God, unchanging Through all the changing years, Whose hands all things created, Who holds the countless stars; Enthroned in heavenly glory, Yet not a God afar, Thou deignest to have dwelling Here where Thy people are. Forbid that man’s achievements Should cause our faith to wane, Or seek in human wisdom Our spirit to
When I was growing up in one of my favourite times of year was when we had the Harvest Festival at church. We didn’t celebrate Thanksgiving there in the same way it’s done in Canada and the U.S. In Belfast there was no designated holiday, but all the churches celebrated Harvest Festival! Oh, how I
