But the world is forgetting that sacred song,
Heard by the shepherds of old,
And, despite Christ’s birth, there is war on earth,
And wolves in the Master’s fold;—
And for this cause we are sent to you,—
To give you a word of cheer—
God save your gracious Majesties,
And send you a happy Year!
Three weary travellers are we,
And at your door we stand,—