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.Kalbymyň gözüni aç Reb Қош келдің Мәсіх қауымына yạrb ạ̉nt sydy Manatòna, ry mpanota Dzieci, jeszcześmy w podróży ạlsẖjrẗ Kristus kraluje yswʿ ạ̉nt tʿlm Aza malahelo Открыл ты перед нами двери
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