Angels in Bright Attire

Angels in bright at­tire

Descend from Heav’n to earth

And spread the joy­ful news

Of our Re­deem­er’s birth;

Born in a house where ox­en fed

A man­ger was His low­ly bed.

Glory to God

they sing

In most ex­alt­ed strains

Peace and good will to men

So long as Je­sus reigns:

And reign He shall from shore to shore

Till sun and moon shall shine no more.

We’ll join the heav’n­ly song

And sound His name abroad;

Welcome

the won­drous Man

The great in­car­nate God:

Hail

source di­vine of life and joy

Thy praise shall e’er our lips em­ploy.

For love so great as Thine

Ourselves to Thee we give;

’Tis all Thou dost de­mand

Nor less wilt Thou re­ceive:

Before Thy feet we pros­trate fall;

Accept

dear Lord

our lit­tle all.