High let us swell our tuneful notes, And join th’ angelic throng, For angels no such love have known, T’ awake a cheerful song. Good-will to sinful men is shown, And peace on earth is given; For, lo! the incarnate Saviour comes With messages from heaven. Justice and grace with sweet accord His rising beams adorn; Let heaven and earth in concert join, To us a Child is born. Glory to God in highest strains, In highest worlds be paid; His glory by our lips proclaimed, And by our lives displayed. When shall we reach those blissful realms, Where Christ exalted reigns; And learn of the celestial choir Their own immortal strains? |