Hark! the Herald Angels Sing
Hark! the herald angels sing, Glory to the newborn King,
peace on earth, and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled
Joyful, all ye nations, rise, join the triumph of the skies;
with the angelic host proclaim, 'Christ is born in Bethlehem'
Hark! the herald angels sing, Glory to the newborn King.
Christ, by highest heaven adored, Christ, the everlasting Lord,
late in time behold him come, offspring of a virgin's womb.
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see; hail, the incarnate deity,
pleased as Man with men to dwell, Jesus, our Emmanuel!
Hark! the herald angels sing, Glory to the newborn King.
Hail, the heaven-born Prince of peace! Hail the Sun of righteousness!
Light and life to all he brings, ris'n with healing in his wings.
Mild he lays his glory by, born that man no more may die,
born to raise the sons of earth, born to give them second birth.
Hark! the herald angels sing, Glory to the newborn King.

Away In A Manger
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed,
the little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head,
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,
the little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay.
The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes,
but little Lord Jesus no crying he makes.
I love thee, Lord Jesus; look down from the sky,
and stay by my side until morning is night.
Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask thee to stay
close by me forever, and love me, I pray.
Bless all the dear children in thy tender care,
and take us to heaven, to live with thee there.

O Come, O Come, Emmanuel
O Come, O Come, Emmanuel And ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear
Rejoice!Rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee O Israel
O come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant
O come ye o come ye to Bethlehem
Come and adore Him born the king of angels
O come let us adore Him O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him Christ the Lord
Rejoice!Rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee O Israel

  Angels We Have Heard On High
Angels we have heard on high, Sweetly singing o'er the plains
And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains.
Shepherd why this jubilee, Why your joyous strains prolong
What the gladsome tidings be, Which inspire your heavenly song?
Glo----o----o---oria In Excelcis Deo
Glo----o----o---oria In Excelcis Deo
Come to Bethlehem and see Him whose birth the angels sing
Come adore on bended knee Christ the Lord the newborn King
Glo----o----o---oria In Excelcis Deo
Glo----o----o---oria In Excelcis Deo
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