239HYMN CCXXXIX.
8.7.8.7.4.7
James Montgomery
Good Tidings of Great Joy to all People.
| 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, Worship Christ the new-born King. | | Shepherds, in the field abiding, Watching o'er your flocks by night, God with man is now residing, Yonder shines the infant-light; Come and worship, Worship Christ the new-born King. | | Sages, leave your contemplations, Brighter visions beam afar, Seek the great Desire of Nations; Ye have seen his natal star; Come and worship, Worship Christ the new-born King. | | Saints, before the altar bending, Watching long in hope and fear, Suddenly the Lord descending In His temple shall appear; Come and worship, Worship Christ the new-born King. | | Sinners, wrung with true repentance, Doom'd for guilt to endless pains, 240 Justice now revokes the sentence, Mercy calls you--break your chains; Come and worship, Worship Christ the new-born King. | |