1 One and all, come let us sing
On this birthday of our king!
How the blessèd Christ was born
On the happy Christmas morn.
Refrain:
Glory! Glory!
Glory in the highest! Glory!
Glory! Glory!
Glory to our heav’nly king!
2 Jesus came a little child,
Holy, harmless, meek and mild;
Came to reign o’er all the earth
Though so lowly was His birth. [Refrain]
3 Not upon a royal throne,
But in human hearts alone;
One and all, we’ll make Him room,
Suffer such, said He, to come. [Refrain]
4 Folded warmly to His heart,
Never from His love to part;
May each find a happy place
In the kingdom of His grace. [Refrain]
5 Then, when earthly scenes are past,
One and all, may we at last
Find that Jesus makes us room,
To His glory bids us come. [Refrain]
Source: The Cyber Hymnal #8749