SPK 134 Dahulu di Kota Daud
Adalah di kota Daud,
Kandang ternak yang hina.
Di palungan di baringkan
Bayi kecil yang lemah.
Marialah ibunya,
Yesus Kristus Anak-nya.
Dari sorga Dia turun,
Allah Tuhan semesta,
Kandang dan palungan hina,
tempat perteduhan-Nya.
Dia yang kudus rela tinggal
dengan manusia yang hina.
Yesus t’ladan kanak-kanak,
S’perti kita Dia tumbuh.
Kecil, lemah, tak berdaya,
Tawa, tangis, Dia kenal.
Dia rasakan duka kita,
berbagi suka kita.
Kita akan melihat Dia
oleh rahmat kasih-Nya.
Bayi yang mungil dan lembut
Raja sorga mulia.
Dia pimpin kita anak-Nya,
ke rumah-Nya yang baka.
SPK 134 大衛城中
古時候在大衛之城 ,有一卑微的馬棚 .
Gǔ shíhòu zài dà wèi zhī chéng, yǒuyī bēiwéi de mǎ péng.
有慈母剛生了愛嬰 ,安臥馬槽卻無枕 .
Yǒu címǔ gāngshēngle ài yīng, ān wò mǎ cáo què wú zhěn.
馬利亞是好母親 ,主耶穌是小聖嬰 .
Mǎlìyǎ shì hǎo mǔqīn, zhǔ yēsū shì xiǎo shèng yīng.
祂從天上來到人間是神子原本尊榮.
Tā cóng tiān shànglái dào rénjiān shì shénziyuán běnzūn róng.
竟然屈居牛羊之中,甘心處卑賤貧窮,
Jìngrán qūjū niú yáng zhī zhōng, gānxīn chù bēijiàn pínqióng,
愛母親面帶笑容,遵道行仁配稱頌.
ài mǔqīn miàn dài xiàoróng, zūn dàohéng rén pèi chēngsòng.
主耶穌幼年的時候,在慈母懷中安然.
Zhǔ yēsū yòunián de shíhòu, zài címǔ huái zhōng ānrán.
敬虔母親聽好命令,在愛中生命光煥,
Jìngqián mǔqīn tīng hǎo mìnglìng, zài ài zhōng shēngmìng guāng huàn,
好孩童都當順從,學主謙恭來敬奉.
hǎo háitóng dōu dāng shùncóng, xué zhǔ qiāngōng lái jìngfèng.
主耶穌是最好榜樣,當像祂活得堅強.
Zhǔ yēsū shì zuì hǎo bǎngyàng, dāng xiàng tā huó dé jiānqiáng.
不論哭泣不論歡笑,都不能示弱示小,
Bùlùn kūqì bùlùn huānxiào, dōu bùnéng shìruò shì xiǎo,
祂樂意為我分憂,何慮祂不應所求!
tā lèyì wèi wǒ fēnyōu, hé lǜ tā bù yìng suǒ qiú!
SPK 134 Once in Royal David’s City
Once in royal David’s city,
Stood a lowly cattle shed,
Where a mother laid her baby
In a manger for His bed.
Mary was that mother mild,
Jesus Christ her little child.
He came down to earth from heaven
Who is God and Lord of all,
and His shelter was a stable,
and His cradle was a stall.
With the poor, and mean,and lowly,
Lived on earth, our Savior holy.
Jesus is our childhood’s pattern;
Day by day like us He grew.
He was little, weak, and helpless;
Tears and smiles like us He knew.
And He feels for our sadness,
And He shares in all our gladness.
And our eyes at last shall see Him
Thro’ His own redeeming love;
For that Child so dear and gentle
Is our Lord in heav’n above.
And He leads His children on
To the place where He is gone.
