| Angels we have heard on high
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| Sweetly singing o’er the plains,
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| And the mountains in reply
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| Echoing their joyous strain.
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| Come to Bethlehem and see
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| Christ Whose birth the angels sing;
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| Come, adore on bended knee,
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| Christ the Lord, the newborn King.
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| Gloria, Gloria, Gloria
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| in excelsis Deo!
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| Gloria, Gloria, Gloria
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| in excelsis Deo!
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| See Him in a manger lay,
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| Whom the choirs of angels praise;
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| Mary, Joseph, lend your aid,
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| While our hearts in love we raise.
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| Gloria, Gloria, Gloria
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| in excelsis Deo!
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| Gloria, Gloria, Gloria
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| in excelsis Deo!
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| Angels we have heard on high
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| The mountains tremble in reply.
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| Angels we have heard on high
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| Oh, the mountains tremble in reply.
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| Gloria, Gloria, Gloria
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| in excelsis Deo!
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| Gloria, Gloria, Gloria
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| in excelsis Deo! |