Let Us Haste to Bethlehem

Let us haste to Beth­le­hem

On this bless­èd Christ­mas morn;

Let us seek the man­ger’s side

Where the Son of Man was born.

Hail! All hail! Em­ma­nu­el.

Perfect man! Eter­nal God!

Ruler of the bound­less skies

There a weak and low­ly child—

Mystery of mys­te­ries!

Hail! All hail! Em­ma­nu­el.

Without speech

yet Coun­se­lor;

In a man­ger

yet a king;

Natural

yet won­der­ful;

Let our glad ho­san­nas ring.

Hail! All hail! Em­ma­nu­el.

Glory to the Fa­ther be;

Glory to the bless­èd Son;

Glory to the Ho­ly Ghost;

Glory to the Three in One

Throughout eter­ni­ty.