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, come and worship;
Worship Christ, the newborn King.
Watching o'er your flocks by night.
God with man is now residing;
Yonder shines the infant Light.
Brighter visions beam afar.
Seek the great desire of nations;
Ye have seen Him natal star.
Watching long in hope and fear,
Suddenly the Lord descending
In His temple shall appear.
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