With the shepherds
adoration
Let us bring to our Salvation
Jesus
hope of every nation:
Fear ye not
the angels say.
Lo! the King of glory taketh
Mortal flesh: with us He maketh
His abode: to praise awaketh
Heav’n upon His natal day.
See the eastern sages pouring
At His feet their gifts adoring:
More He is to them restoring:
Now to Him our hearts we bring.
Now to Jesus
through whose merit
We eternal joys inherit
With the Father and the Spirit
Let us thanks and praises sing.