Angels we have heard on high

Sweetly singing o'er the plain

And the mountains in reply

Echoing their joyous strain

Shepherds why this jubilee

Why your joyous strains prolong

What the gladsome tidings be

Which inspire your heavenly song



Chorus



Come and see with children's eyes

All the beauty of this night

As the stars begin to rise

Feel the comfort of the light



Chorus



Come and see with children's eyes

All the beauty of this night

As the stars begin to rise

Feel the comfort of the light