Never Shone A Light So Fair,
Never Fell So Sweet A Song,
As The Chorus In The Air
Chanted By The Angel Throng;
Every Star Took Up The Story:

“Christ Has Come, The Prince Of Glory,
Come In Humble Hearts To Dwell;
God With Us, God With Us,
God With Us, Immanuel!”

Still That Jubilee Of Song
Breaks Upon The Rising Morn;
While The Anthem Rolls Along,
Floods Of Light The Earth Adorn;
Old And Young Take Up The Story:

“Christ Has Come, The Prince Of Glory,
Come In Humble Hearts To Dwell;
God With Us, God With Us,
God With Us, Immanuel!”

Welcome Now The Blessed Day,
When We Praise The Lord Our King;
When We Meet To Praise And Pray,
And His Love With Gladness Sing;
Let The World Take Up The Story:

“Christ Has Come, The Prince Of Glory,
Come In Humble Hearts To Dwell;
God With Us, God With Us,
God With Us, Immanuel!”