BarlowGirl - Angelic Proclamation Lyrics
O come, all ye faithfulJoyful and triumphantO come ye, o come ye to BethlehemCome and behold HimBorn the King of AngelsO come, let us adore HimO come, let us adore HimO come, let us adore HimChrist the LordSing, choirs of angelsSing in exaltationOh sing, all ye bright hostsOf heaven aboveGlory to God, Glory in the highestO come, let us adore HimO come, let us adore HimO come, let us adore HimChrist the LordAngels we have heard on high,Sweetly singing o'er the plains,And the mountains in reply,Echoing their joyous strainsGloria in excelsis deoGloria in excelsis deoShepherd why this jubilee,Why your joyous strains prolong?What the gladsome tidings beWhich inspire your heavenly songCome to bethlehem and seeChrist whos birth the angels singCome adore on bended kneeChrist the lord the new-born kingGloria in excelsis deoHark! the herald angels sing, -"Glory to the newborn King!Peace on earth, and mercy mild,God and sinners reconciled."Joyful, all ye nations, rise,Join the triumph of the skies;With th' angelic host proclaim,"Christ is born in Bethlehem."Hark! the herald angels sing,"Glory to the newborn King!Christ, by highest heav'n adored:Christ, the everlasting Lord;Late in time behold him come,Offspring of the favored one.Veil'd in flesh, the Godhead see;Hail, th'incarnate Deity:Pleased, as man, with men to dwell,Jesus, our Emmanuel!Hark! the herald angels sing,"Glory to the newborn King!Hail! the heav'n-born Prince of peace!Hail! the Son of Righteousness!Light and life to all he brings,Risen with healing in his wingsMild he lays his glory by,Born that man no more may die:Born to raise the sone of earth,Born to give them second birth.Hark! the herald angels sing,"Glory to the newborn King!