Hear the Angels Singing

Lo! an an­gel host des­cend­ing

Thro’ the star­ry sky so blue;

Shepherds low in fear are bend­ing

Listening to the sto­ry true.

See! His star is shin­ing o’er you

And the way is bright be­fore you;

Go and seek the pro­mised Sav­ior

Born today in Beth­le­hem.

Hear the an­gels sing­ing

As their flight they’re wing­ing

Glory in the high­est!

Glory be to God on high!

Hear the an­gels sing­ing

Hear the glad notes ring­ing

Glory in the high­est!

Glory be to God on high!

Glory in the high­est glo­ry!

Unto you a child is born;

Tell to all the won­drous sto­ry

Of His birth this ho­ly morn.

Still the an­gel host is sing­ing;

O’er the hills the notes re­sound;

Joy to all the na­tions bring­ing

Where the curse of sin is found.