Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o'er the plain
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strain
Shepherds why this jubilee
Why your joyous strains prolong
What the gladsome tidings be
Which inspire your heavenly song
Chorus
Come and see with children's eyes
All the beauty of this night
As the stars begin to rise
Feel the comfort of the light
Chorus
Come and see with children's eyes
All the beauty of this night
As the stars begin to rise
Feel the comfort of the light