Angels, from the Realms of GloryAn-gels, from the realms of flo-ry, Wing your flight o'er all the earth; Ye who sang cre - a - tion's sto-ry Now pro-claim Mes - si - ah's birth: Come and wor-ship. Come and wor-ship, Wor-ship 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 wor-ship. Come and wor-ship, Wor-ship 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 wor-ship. Come and wor-ship, Wor-ship 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 wor-ship. Come and wor-ship, Wor-ship Christ the new-born King!By James Montgomery and Henry Smart Traditional British Hymn sung at Christmas
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