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Song 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 th' 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 th' incarnate Deity
Pleased as man with men to dwell, Jesus, our Emmanuel!
Hark, the herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King."
Hail, the heaven-born Prince of Peace! Hail the Sun 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 new born King."
Words public domain
Possible occasions for this song and specific keywords: Christmas
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