Angels we have heard on high, Sweetly singing o'er the plains, And the mountains in reply, Echoing their joyous strains. Shepherds, why this jubilee? Why your joyous strains prolong? What the gladsome tidings be Which inspire your heavenly song? Come to Bethlehem and see Him whose birth the angels sing. Come adore on bended knee Christ, the Lord, the newborn King. Glooooooooooooooooooooria, In excelsis Deo; Glooooooooooooooooooooria, In excelsis Deo.O ZION, HASTE Proč zvykli jsme si O śmierci, gdzież jest bodziec twój? Fede أكبر وأكبر Их Эзэнээ юунаас ч илүүгээр Un dor de casă m-a cuprins V Teba som, ó môj Bože, dúfal Jamas Jamas Pensaci un po' su
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