Come rejoicing, praises voicing Christmas Day is breaking Now th'Eternal, Lord supernal Human form is taking On the hay - lo, behold Virgin's Son, as foretold Lies the precious Infant in the wintry cold Lies the precious Infant in the wintry cold. Unabated for Him waited Many generations Him now proudly angels loudly Praise the Hope of nations Let us, then, gladly sing Let our songs gaily ring As we to this holy Child our praises bring As we to this holy Child our praises bring. Tender Flower, Mighty Tower Jesus Christ, our Savior Heav'nly Treasure, without measure Thee we love forever Lord and King without end Our poor hearts now befriend All Thy gifts of grace and goodness to us send All Thy gifts of grace and goodness to us send...