While shepherds watched their flocks by night,
All seated on the ground,
The angel of the Lord came down,
And glory shone around.

Fear not! said he- for mighty dread
Had seized their troubled mind-
Glad tidings of great joy I bring,
To you and all mankind.

To you, in David's town this day,
Is born of David's line,
The Savior who is Christ the Lord;
And this shall be the sign:

The heavenly Babe you there shall find
To human view displayed,
All meanly wrapped in swathing bands,
And in a manger laid.

Thus spake the seraph; and forth-with
Appeared a shinning throng
Of angels praising God on high,
Who thus addressed their song:

"All glory be to God on high,
And to the earth be peace;
Good will hence forth heaven to men,
Begin and never cease."