On hillsdes of moonlight,
Shepards keep the late watch,
breaks with full daylight
Glory to God in the highest,
Glory to God, In the highest,
the Child who will save all men
sandal slipping on cobbletone
Find they in the great story,
for centuries we've now known
And pouring out with wonder,
the shepards step outside
Glory to God in the highest,
Glory to God, In the highest,
the Child who will save all men
When least of men were given
That God chose not to glory in wealth,
But with the small and simple he came
Glory to God in the highest,
Glory to God, In the highest,
the Child who will save all men
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