Clamavi De Profundis
Hark the Herald Angels Sing
Hark! the herald angels sing
“Glory to the new-born King;
Peace on earth, and mercy mild;
God and sinners reconciled.”
Joyful, all ye nations, rise
Join the triumph of the skies;
With angelic hosts proclaim
“Christ is born in Bethlehem.”

Hark! the herald angels sing
“Glory to the new-born King;"

Christ, by highest heav’n adored
Christ, the everlasting Lord:
Late in time behold Him come
Offspring of a virgin’s womb
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see
Hail the incarnate Deity!
Pleased as man with man to dwell
Jesus our Emmanuel

Hark! the herald angels sing
“Glory to the new-born King;"

Hail the heav’n-born Prince of Peace!
Hail the Sun of righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings
Ris’n with healing in His wings:
Mild He lays His glory by
Born that man no more may die;
Born to raise the sons of earth;
Born to give them second birth
Hark! the herald angels sing
“Glory to the new-born King."

Hark! the herald angels sing
“Glory to the new-born King."