On Writing Hymns: Stakes, continued: Martin Luther vs. Fake Martin Luther

On Writing Hymns: Stakes, continued: Martin Luther vs. Fake Martin Luther

‘Tis the season. Away in a manger, no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars in the Heavens looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay The cattle are lowing, the Baby awakes But little Lord Jesus, no crying He makes I…