Hark! The Herald Angels Sing Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new born King!" Peace on earth, and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled. Joyful, all ye nations, rise, Join the triumph of the skies; With th' angelic host proclaim, "Christ is born in Bethlehem." Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new born King!" Christ, by highest heav'n adored: Christ the everlasting Lord; Late in time behold Him come, Offspring of the virgin's womb. Veil'd in flesh, the Godhead see; Hail, the incarnate Deity: Pleased, as man, with men t' appear, Jesus, our Emmanuel here! Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new born King!" Hail! the heav'n-born Prince of Peace! Hail! the Son of Righteousness! Light and life to all he brings, Ris'n with healing in his wings; Mild he lays his glory by, Born that man no more may die: Born to raise the sons of earth, Born to give them second birth. Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new born King!"