Glory To God In The Highest

On hillsdes of moonlight, and shooting stars

Shepards keep the late watch, on a crisp blue night

Suddenly the darkness breaks with full daylight

With hosts of heaven's angels filling the sky

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Glory to God in the highest, now here in Bethlehem

Glory to God, In the highest, the Child who will save all men

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Rushing to the city, 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

And lift worn hands to heaven singing aloud

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Glory to God in the highest, now here in Bethlehem

Glory to God, In the highest, the Child who will save all men

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Now until he returns, remember this time

When least of men were given the greatest of light

That God chose not to glory in wealth, power, fame

But with the small and simple he came

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Glory to God in the highest, now here in Bethlehem

Glory to God, In the highest, the Child who will save all men

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Glory to God, Glory to God