Come rejoicing, praises voicing

Christmas Day is breaking

Now th'Eternal, Lord supernal

Human form is taking

On the hay - lo, behold

Virgin's Son, as foretold

Lies the precious Infant in the wintry cold

Lies the precious Infant in the wintry cold.



Unabated for Him waited

Many generations

Him now proudly angels loudly

Praise the Hope of nations

Let us, then, gladly sing

Let our songs gaily ring

As we to this holy Child our praises bring

As we to this holy Child our praises bring.



Tender Flower, Mighty Tower

Jesus Christ, our Savior

Heav'nly Treasure, without measure

Thee we love forever

Lord and King without end

Our poor hearts now befriend

All Thy gifts of grace and goodness to us send

All Thy gifts of grace and goodness to us send...