Human woe to share.
We thy praises sing;
To thy cradle bring
Love, and thanks and treasure,
Offerings without measure;
Just now come from glory,
We have heard thy story
Sung by angel chorus,
While God’s light shone o’er us.
O, thou Baby stranger!
Human woe to share.
We thy praises sing;
To thy cradle bring
Love, and thanks and treasure,
Offerings without measure;
Just now come from glory,
We have heard thy story
Sung by angel chorus,
While God’s light shone o’er us.
O, thou Baby stranger!