Joy Fills our Inmost Hearts To-day |
William C. Dix, around 1866
Joy fills our inmost hearts to-day! The royal Child is born; And angel hosts in glad array His advent keep this morn. Chorus: Rejoice, rejoice! the incarnate Word Has come on earth to dwell; No sweeter sound than this is heard, Emmanuel. | 2. Low at the cradle throne we bend, We wonder and adore; And feel no bliss can ours transcend, No joy was sweet before. Chorus:
3. For us the world must lose its charms
4. Thou Light of untreated Light, |