Angels we have heard on high, sweetly singing o’er the plains.

And the mountains in reply, echoing their joyous strains.

Glo o o o o -ri-----a in excel----------cis Deo,

Glo o o o o o -ri------a in excel---------cis De-e--o.

Shepherds, why this ju--bilee? Why your joyous strains prolong?

What the gladsome ti-dings be, which inspire your heav’nly song?

Glo -ri-a in excelcis Deo,

Glo -ri-a in excelcis De-e--o.