Scripture Verse

The shepherds said to one another, Let us go to Bethlehem and see this thing that has happened, which the Lord has told us about. So they hurried off and found Mary and Joseph, and the Baby, who was lying in the manger. Luke 2:15–16

Introduction

portrait
J. Lincoln Hall (1866–1930)

Words: Ir­vin H. Mack, 1905.

Music: J. Lin­coln Hall (🔊 pdf nwc).

If you know where to get a good pho­to of Mack (head & shoul­ders, at least 200×300 pix­els), or a bet­ter one of Hall,

Lyrics

There’s a song of won­drous beau­ty,
Like a peal from an­gel choirs,
For it sounds o’er care and du­ty,
And ful­fills the heart’s de­sires.
O the ca­dence sweet, as­cend­ing,
Joins the har­mo­ny of Heav’n,
And a car­ol ne­ver ending,
To mor­tal tongues is giv’n;
And the world takes up the strain:

Refrain

O come, all ye faith­ful,
Joyful and tri­um­phant;
O come ye, O come ye,
To Beth­le­hem;
Come and be­hold Him,
Born the King of an­gels;
O come let us adore Him,
O come let us adore Him,
O come let us adore Him,
Christ, the Lord.

There’s a song, sweet mu­sic peal­ing,
’Tis an ec­ho from on high,
Unto all the earth re­veal­ing
Blessings from be­yond the sky.
There is beau­ty in the sing­ing,
There is joy bey­ond com­pare,
For it comes, sal­va­tion bring­ing,
To man­kind ev­ery­where;
And the world takes up the strain:

Refrain

Nigher still and high­er swell­ing,
Circling all the lis­ten­ing earth,
While its har­mo­nies are tell­ing
Of the migh­ty Sav­ior’s birth!
’Tis a song like fount­ains flow­ing
From a ne­ver fail­ing stream;
Ever on­ward, ev­er grow­ing,
Mankind it shall re­deem;
And the world takes up the strain:

Refrain