While Shepherds watch their flocks by night

All seated on the ground

The angel of the Lord came down

And glory shone arond

Fear not, said he for mighty dread

had seized their troubled mind

Glad tidings of great joy I bring

To you and all mankind



To you in David's town this day

Is born of David's line

The Savior who is Christ the Lord

And this shall be the sign

The heavenly babe you there shall find

To human view displayed

All neatly wrapped in swathing bands

And in a manger laid



Thus speak the seraph and forth-with

Appeared a shiny throng

Of angels praising God who thus

Addressed their joyful song

All glory be to God on high

And on the earth be peace

Goodwill hence-forth from heaven to men

Begin and never cease