Rejoice, ye shepherds, lift
your eyes
and send your fears a-way!
Good news from regions of the
skies:
a Savior’s born this day!
Our Savior makes his entrance
here,
but not as mortals do;
Lord Jesus whom the an-gels
fear,
is come to dwell with you.
No gold or purple swaddling
bands
nor royal shiny things,
a manger for his cradle
stands
and holds the King of Kings.
Go, shepherds where the
infant lies,
and see his humble throne!
With tears of joy in all your
eyes,
go, shepherds kiss the Son.