Scripture Verse

They presented unto Him gifts: gold, and frankincense and myrrh. Mathew 2:11


Words: The­o­do­sia Gar­ris­on (1874–1944).

Music: Morn­ing Song me­lo­dy from Ken­tuc­ky Har­mo­ny, by An­an­ias Da­vis­son, 1816, at­trib­ut­ed by some to El­ka­nah K. Dare (1782–1826). Har­mo­ny by C. Win­fred Doug­las (1867–1944) (🔊 pdf nwc).

If you know when the words were writ­ten, or where to get a good pho­to of Gar­ri­son (head-and-shoul­ders, at least 200×300 pix­els), would you ?

C. Winfred Douglas


Melchior, Gaspar, Balthazar,
Great gifts they bore and meet;
White linen for His body fair
And purple for His feet;
And golden things—the joy of kings—
And myrrh to breathe Him sweet.

It was the shepherd Terish spake,
Oh, poor the gift I bring—
A little cross of broken twigs,
A hind’s gift to a king—
Yet, haply, He may smile to see
And know my offering.

And it was Mary held her Son
Full softly to her breast,
Great gifts and sweet are at Thy feet
And wonders king-possessed;
O little Son, take Thou the one
That pleasures Thee the best.

It was the Christ-Child in her arms
Who turned from gaud and gold,
Who turned from wondrous gifts and great,
From purple woof and fold,
And to His breast the cross He pressed
That scarce His hands could hold.

’Twas king and shepherd went their way—
Great wonder tore their bliss;
’Twas Mary clasped her little Son
Close, close to feel her kiss,
And in His hold the cross lay cold
Between her heart and His!