Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o’er the plains
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains

Shepards, why this jubilee?
Why your joyous strains prolong?
What the gladsome tidings be
Which inspire your heavenly song?
Glor-ri-a, in excelsis De-o

Come to bethlehem and see
Him whose birth the angels sing
Come adore on bended knee
Christ, the Lord, the new-born King
Glor-ri-a, in excelsis De-o
Glor-ri-a, in excelsis De-o

See him in a manger laid
Jesus Lord of Heaven & Earth
Mary, Joseph, lend your aid,
With us sing our Savior’s Birth
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.