Hark The Herald Angels Sing
- Musical Box (2009)You are listening to the song Hark The Herald Angels Sing by Musical Box, in album Christmas Treasures CD1. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
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 the angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in bethlehem
Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn king.
Christ, by highest heaven adored
Christ, the everlasting lord
Late in time behold him come
Offspring of the virgin's womb
Veiled in flesh the god head see
Hail the incarnate deity
Pleased as man with man to dwell
Jesus, our emmanuel.
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
Risen with healing in his wings
Light and life to all he brings
Hail, the sun of righteousness
Hail, the heaven born prince of peace
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 lay his glory by
Born that man no more may die.
Come desire of nations come
Fix in us thy humble home
Rise, the woman's conquering seed
Bruise in us the serpent's head
Adam's likeness now efface
Stamp thine image in its place.
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