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==Original text and translations==
==Original text and translations==


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{{Text|Latvian|
<poem>Katru gad' no jauna Kristus Bērniņš nāk
Katru gad' no jauna Kristus Bērniņš nāk
pie mums zemē ļaunā un mūs svētīt sāk.
pie mums zemē ļaunā un mūs svētīt sāk.


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Arī man Viņš klātu, acīm neredzams,
Arī man Viņš klātu, acīm neredzams,
valda manu prātu, rokā vadīdams.</poem>
valda manu prātu, rokā vadīdams.
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{{Translation|English}}
{{Translation|English|
''by {{User|Mick Swithinbank}}
''by {{User|Mick Swithinbank}}
<poem>Each year again the Christchild comes
<poem>Each year again the Christchild comes
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He comes to me too, although no eye can see Him;
He comes to me too, although no eye can see Him;
He is in all my thoughts; He leads me by the hand.</poem>
He is in all my thoughts; He leads me by the hand.
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Editor: Andris Solims (submitted 2009-01-14).   Score information: A4, 1 page, 82 kB   Copyright: Religious
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General Information

Title: Katru gad' no jauna
Composer: Johann Christian Heinrich Rinck

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SacredCarol

Language: Latvian
Instruments: A cappella

Published:

Description:

External websites: http://www.catholic.lv/majori/scores.htm

Original text and translations

Latvian.png Latvian text

Katru gad' no jauna Kristus Bērniņš nāk
pie mums zemē ļaunā un mūs svētīt sāk.

Nāk Viņš katrā mājā savā godībā;
stiprina, kad vāja, mūsu ticība.

Arī man Viņš klātu, acīm neredzams,
valda manu prātu, rokā vadīdams.
 

English.png English translation

by Mick Swithinbank
<poem>Each year again the Christchild comes
to us on the sinful Earth and blesses us.

He enters every home in His glory,
strengthening our faith if need be.

He comes to me too, although no eye can see Him;
He is in all my thoughts; He leads me by the hand.