Angels from the Realms of Glory

Angels from the realms of glory
Wing your flight o’er all the earth
Ye who sang creation’s story
Now proclaim Messiah’s birth

Come and worship,
Christ, the newborn king.
Come and worship,
Worship Christ, the newborn king.

Shepherds, in the field abiding,
Watching o’er your flocks by night,
God with us is now residing;
Yonder shines the infant light

Sages, leave your contemplations,
Brighter visions beam afar;
Seek the great Desire of nations;
Ye have seen his natal star

Saints before the altar bending
Watching, long in hope in fear
Suddenly the Lord descending
In His temple shall appear