Megan M. Schultz - All the angels sing - ноты, текст песни (слова)

All the angels sing 
 for the newborn king 
 for to praise the Lord;
 they spread each wing
 for to dance and swing,
 for to sing the chord,
 for the newborn king,
 for to praise the Lord.
 
 All the shepherds lie
 in the fields nearby
 as they hear the chord
 from the angels high
 in the brightening sky
 'bout the child adored
 they know God is high
 in he baby Lord.
 
 All the people pray
 kneeling in the hay
 by the baby born
 here for us today.
 For God's love will stay
 with our hearts forlorn
 when he'll wear one day
 a crown of thorn.