Ye Angels, Whose Harmonious Strains Lyrics

1. Ye Angels, whose harmonious strains
Surpris'd the slumb'ring Jewish swains,
Surprised the slumb'ring Jewish swains,
Now tune your harps and sing again,
On earth be peace, Good will to men.

2. He comes, He comes, the long-foretold!
Hear Him, ye deaf! ye blind, behold!
Let Nature rise to greet her King,
And all her sweetest incense bring.

3. See, in the East His star appears,
And breaks the gloom of numerous years;
Bids the deep shades of darkness fly,
And speaks the Prince of glory nigh.