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Nahum Tate (1652–1715)

WHILE shepherds watched their flocks by night

All seated on the ground,

The angel of the Lord came down,

And glory shone around.

“Fear not,” said he (for mighty dread

Had seized their troubled mind):

“Glad tidings of great joy I bring

To you and all mankind.

“To you, in David’s town, this day

Is born of David’s line

The Savior who is Christ the Lord;

And this shall be the sign:

“The heavenly babe you there shall find

To human view displayed,

All meanly wrapt in swathing-bands,

And in a manger laid.”

Thus spake the seraph; and forthwith

Appeared a shining throng

Of angels, praising God, and thus

Addressed their joyful song:—

“All glory be to God on high,

And to the earth be peace;

Good-will henceforth from heaven to men

Begin, and never cease!”