All my heart
this night rejoices
As I hear, Far and near,
Sweetest angel voices
Christ is born,
Their choirs are singing
Till the air every where,
Now with joy is ringing
Hark! A voice
from yonder manger
Soft and sweet, Doth entreat;
Flee from woe and danger
Brethren, come!
From all doth grieve you
You are freed; All you need,
I will surely give you
Come, then,
let us hasten yonder
Here let all, Great and small,
Kneel in awe and wonder
Love him who
with love is yearning
Hail the star, That from far,
Bright with hope is burning
Thee, dear Lord,
with heed I’ll cherish
Live to thee, And with thee,
Dying shall not perish
But shall dwell with thee forever
Far on high, In the joy,
That can alter never