Meirion Wynn Jones - On to Bethlem - ноты, текст песни (слова)

On to Bethlem let us hurry,
 Singing, dancing, free from worry
 There to greet our newborn King
 Homage pay and praises sing.
 High above a star is shining,
 Beaming bright, our footsteps guiding,
 Til we reach that humble stable,
 Where He slumbers in His cradle.
 Angel voices swell their chorus,
 Cherubs, seraphs winging o'er us.
 All the heav'nly host rejoices
 Now we add our mortal voices.
 So to Bethlem let us hurry
 Singing, dancing, free from worry
 There to greet our newborn King
 Homage pay and praises now let us sing!