The world lay hushed in slumber deep,

And darkness veiled the mind,

When rose upon their shadowy sleep,

The Star that saves mankind!

It dawns o’er Bethlehem’s lowly shed,

And scattering at the sight,

Heaven’s idol-host at once have fled

Before that awful light.

Led by the solitary star

To glory’s poor abode,

Lo! wondering Wisdom from afar,

Brings incense to her God.

Humility, on Judah’s hills,

Watching her fleecy care,

Turns to an Angel-voice that fills

With love the midnight air.

Like voices through yon bursting cloud

Announce the almighty plan,

Hymning in adoration loud,

“Peace and good-will to man.”