Hither, Ye Faithful, Haste With Songs of Triumph

Hither, ye faithful, haste with songs of triumph; To Bethlehem haste, the Lord of life to meet: To you this day is born a Prince and Saviour -- O come and let us worship at his feet.

O Jesus! for such wond'rous condescension Our thanks and praise are an offering meet; Now is the word made flesh, and dwells among us, O come and let us worship at his feet.

Shout his Almighty name, ye choirs of angels, Let the celestial courts his praise repeat: Unto our God be glory in the highest; O come and let us worship at his feet.