(This song follows into what child is this-greensleeves)

On this glorious morn,
Jesus Christ is born.
Through the gloom of night,
Shines the gladsome light!
Angels from on high are singing
Songs of praise, to men are bringing.
Gloria, gloria, gloria, in excelsis deo.

Shepherds see the star,
Shining from afar.
O'er the infant beaming,
Now salvation dawning!
Crown Him King of love and glory.
Tell abroad the wonderous story.
Gloria, gloria, gloria, in excelsis deo