HARK! the herald-angels sing
Peace on earth, and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled,
Joyful, all ye nations rise,
Join the triumph of the skies;
With the angelic host proclaim,
Christ is born in Bethlehem.
Hark ! the herald-angels sing,
Glory to the new-born King.
Christ, by highest heaven adored,
Christ, the everlasting Lord,
Late in time behold Him come,
Off spring of a virgin’s womb!
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see;
Hail the incarnate Deity!
Pleased as Man with men to
Jesus, our Immanuel.
Hail the heaven-born Prince of
Hail the Sun of Righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings,
Risen with healing in His wings,
Mild He lays His glory by.
Born that man no more ma’ die
Born to raise the sons of earth,
Born to give them second birth.
Come. Desire of nations, coma.
Fix in us Thy humble home:
Rise, the woman’s conquering
Bruise in us the serpent’s head.
Adam’s likeness now efface,
Stamp Thine image in its place:
Second Adam from above,
Reinstate us in thy love.
May God Bless Nigeria, America And Israel And Take Care Of Us; May God Make His Face Shine Upon Us, And Be Gracious To Us; May The Lord Lift Up His Countenance Upon Us, And Give Us Peace, In Jesus Christ Name, We Pray! Amen!
May The Grace The Lord Jesus Christ, And The Love Of God, And The Fellowship Of The Holy Spirit Be With You All. Amen!