Angels we have heard on high, Sweetly singing o’er the plain, And the mountains in reply, Echoing their joyous strain.
Glo-glo-glo-gloria, in excelsis Deo, Glo-glo-glo-gloria, in excelsis Deo.
Come to Bethlehem and see, Christ Whose birth the angels sing, Come, adore on bended knee, Christ, the Lord, the newborn King.
Glo-glo-glo-gloria, in excelsis Deo, Glo-glo-glo-gloria, in excelsis Deo.
Shepherds, why this jubilee? Why your joyous strains prolong? What the gladsome tidings be? Which inspire your heavenly songs?
Glo-glo-glo-gloria, in excelsis Deo, Glo-glo-glo-gloria, in excelsis Deo.
See Him in a manger laid, Jesus, Lord of heaven and earth; Mary, Joseph, lend your aid, With us sing our Savior's birth.
Glo-glo-glo-gloria, in excelsis Deo, Glo-glo-glo-gloria, in excelsis Deo, Glo-glo-glo-gloria, in excelsis Deo.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.