Hark! The Heralds from the Sky

Hark! the her­alds from the sky;

Glory be to God most high!

The heav’n­ly choirs glad tid­ings bring

Of Christ the new­born Sav­ior King.

Let us now with grate­ful voic­es

Join the glad an­gel­ic throng.

Till with loud acc­laim re­joic­es

Every kin­dred

clime and tongue

Singing glo­ry to God in the high­est

On earth

peace

good will to­ward men.

Hail the migh­ty Prince of Peace

Glorious Son of Right­eous­ness!

Behold Him lay His glo­ry by

That man no more be doomed to die.

Let us pon­der in our mind

God’s great love to all man­kind

And come to­day with one ac­cord

To wor­ship and ob­ey the Lord.

Bring your trib­ute

bring your song

Ye who to the Lord be­long:

Ye na­tions who in dark­ness lie

Now learn His name and taste His joy.