Christmas Delight

Hear the song that angels sing tonight A child is born amid the dead of snow Come to him who bears heaven’s delight Come, poor shepherds, to the son of light Rejoice, whose ears were the first to know Hear the song that angels sing tonight Come, o kings, who traverse through the night You, who were led by the West Star’s glow Come to him who bears heaven’s delight Come, whose hearts are broken and contrite As the prelude of Mercy’s trumpets blow Hear the song that angels sing tonight Come, who are blind, to receive sight Flee the dark, and surrender your woes Come to him who bears heaven’s delight Behold the one who hears your plight Whose grace to the meek shall overflow O, Hear the song that angels sing tonight Come to him who bears heaven’s delight