Hear the angels sing

Hear the Angels sing carolling the baby King,
Tidings of joy the bring; praise the King of Kings!
Say a simple prayer, nature's finest gifts prepare,
Gold, frankincense and myrrh, say a simple prayer.

Out of the East the three wise men followed the wisdom of the star.

See the candle shine , Twinkling an ageless sign,
Crowning a numble shrine, See the candle shine.
In that rustic stall, Watchful lies the Lord of all,
Safe in His mother's shawl: Bless the Lord of all.

Sweetly sleeps the newborn child,
Peaceful in His manger bed and hushed with lullabies.

- Paul Williamson