Uploaded September 2025 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago

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A beautiful rendition to a classic Christmas song, that speaks to the saints right now. Lyrics Written by Tiffany Chase, my twin sister.

God Rest Ye, Weary Saints of God

God Rest Ye, Weary Saints of God, let nothing you dismay
Remember Christ foretold He would return for us one day
To save us from the wrath of God poured out without delay
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy! Comfort and joy!
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy!

From God our Heavenly Father
The Angel shall descend
And with a shout, a trumpet blast
The saints shall all ascend
To be with Christ forever in
His glory without end
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy!
Comfort and joy!
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy!

Now to the Lord sing praises! His kingdom shall prevail!
And nothing He has promised us will falter or will fail!
For Christ our Bridegroom cometh and will soon remove the veil!
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy! Comfort and joy!
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy!

Oh, tidings of comfort and joy! Comfort and joy!
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy!