2 To David's city let us fly, Where angels sing beneath the sky; 3 0 let us go with quiet mind, The gentle Babe with shepherds find, 4 The lowly Savior meekly lies, Laid off the splendor of the skies; 6 O wake our hearts, in gladness sing, 7 O holy Child, Thy manger gleams Till earth and heaven glow with its beams, A 8 Thou patriarchs' joy, Thou prophets' song, 9 Come, Jesus, glorious heavenly Guest, N. F. S. Grundtvig, 1817 Ludv. M. Lindeman, 1312-87 Babe is born in Bethlehem, In Bethlehem; There 2 True Son of the Father, He comes from the skies; 3 Hark! hark to the angels! all singing in heaven, 4 To Thee, then, O Jesus, this day of Thy birth, Anon., Latin, 17th or 18th Century |