IF YOU LISTEN (REPEAT THE SOUNDING JOY)

A silent night, a holy night, a humble birth, a Child Divine;

The Word made flesh, the Prophecy.
A stable bleak, a fragile cry;
The virgin sings her lullaby to gently calm the
Prince of Peace.

No kingly throne, no diadem, there in quiet Bethlehem.

But if you listen, heaven is rejoicing.

Can you hear it?
The angel voices singing "Glory in the highest!"

Good news they bring, the tidings tell:

The Lord is come, Emmanuel.
For unto us a Child is born.
The ancient Promise now fulfilled as the earth is strangely still.

But if you listen, heaven is rejoicing.

Can you hear it?
The angel voices singing "Glory in the highest!"

All of creation joins the refrain, lifting praises to His name,

Singing, "Glory in the highest!"

Repeat the sounding joy. 10x

And if you listen, heaven is rejoicing.

Can you hear it?
The angel voices singing "Glory in the highest!"

All of creation joins the refrain, lifting praises to His name,

Singing, "Glory in the highest!"

A silent night, a holy night, a humble birth, a Child Divine;