Cnr of Park Rd and MacMahon St, Hurstville Sundays at 9:30 am and 6:30pm
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree How sweet your gospel glances: O Eden’s tree, O Eden’s tree How lovely are your branches! So full of hope, when light He spoke And made your boughs enchanted. Why did we ever look away? And turn our back on purest day O Eden’s tree, O Eden’s tree How faded are your branches. O Jesse’s tree, O Jesse’s tree How gracious are your branches! So full of light, yet hid from sight The Child-of-hope advances. Can it be true, He’ll come for me To lift the curse and set me free? O Jesse’s tree, O Jesse’s tree How hopeful are your branches. O Wooden tree, O Wooden tree How awful are your branches! So full of gall, as He pays all And bleeds upon the branches. But it is true, He died for me To end my sin and set me free O Wooden tree, O Wooden tree How healing are your branches. O Heaven’s tree, O Heaven’s tree How laden are your branches! With life’s supply, to beautify Those glory-filléd mansions. O joy to stand in heaven’s halls And feel the light of emerald walls O Heaven’s tree, O Heaven’s tree How lasting are your branches. O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree Such precious gospel glances. DM 18th December 2021