Angels we have heard on High

Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plains And the mountains in reply Echos in their joyous strains Glor-or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or-ria In excelsis Deo! Glor-or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or-ria In excelsis De-e-o! Shepherds, why this jubilee? Why your gladtime strain prolong? Say what may the tidings be? Which inspire your heavenly song? Glor-or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or-ria In excelsis Deo! Glor-or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or-ria In excelsis De-e-o! Come to Bethl'em, come and see Whose birth the angels sing Come, adore on bended knee The infant Christ, the newborn King Glor-or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or-ria In excelsis Deo! Glor-or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or, Or-or-or-or-or-ria In excelsis De-e-o!