Sing all in heaven, at Jesu’s birth, Glory to God, and peace on earth: Incarnate love in Christ is seen, Pure mercy and good-will to men. Praise Him, extolled above all height, Who doth in worthless worms delight; God reconciled in Christ confess, Your present and eternal peace. Then swift to every startled eye, New streams of glory light the sky; Heaven burst her azure gates to pour Her spirits to the midnight hour. On wheels of light, on wings of flame, The glorious hosts of Zion came; High heaven with songs of triumph rang, While thus they struck their harps and sang. |