Dawn of glory! radiant morn! To-day the Christ, our King, is born. Our King, our Saviour, Son of Man, And Son of God—all-wondrous plan! A Virgin's joy; a world's salvation; Humblest type of exaltation! Highest form of life despised; Visage marred, and beauty prized. By angels heralded on high; By men abhorred and doomed to die. Entombed secure 'neath seal and stone; Uprisen to the Eternal Throne! Hail, blessed light! Hail glorious morn! The Wonderful, the Christ is born! |