Hark, the herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King
Peace on Earth and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled"
Joyful all ye nations rise
Join the triumph of the skies
With angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem
Hark, the herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King"
Hail the heaven-born Prince of Peace
Hail the Son of Righteousness
Light and life to all He brings
Risen with healing in His wings
Mild He lays His glory by
Born that man no more may die
Born to raise the sons of earth
Born to give them second birth
Hark, the herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn king"
Hope has come for all to see
Glory to the newborn King
Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o'er the plains
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains
Glória in excélsis Deo (glory, glory)
Glória in excélsis Deo (glory, glory)
In excélsis Deo
In excélsis Deo, in excélsis Deo
Hope has come for all to see (glory, glory)
Glory to the newborn King
Hope has come for all to see (glory, glory)
Glory to the newborn King
