Gloria/Angels We Have Heard on High

Come to Bethlehem and see

More than a story, it'll set you free

Are you tired of the running? Are you tired of the shame?

Baby born in a manger's gonna break every chain

Angels fill up the heavens with the sound of His name

Gloria, to the Promised One, to the only Son

Gloria, now the Peasant King changes everything

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh

Angels we have heard on high

Pierce the silent midnight sky

From a throne to a manger, trading glory for shame

From a King to a stranger with a love to proclaim

Angels fill up the heavens with the sound of His name

Gloria, to the Promised One, to the only Son

Gloria, now the Peasant King changes everything

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

Come adore on bended knee

Lay your burden at the feet

Of Christ the Lord, the newborn King

Only You can

Come adore on bended knees

Lay your burden at His feet

Of Christ the Lord, the newborn King

Gloria

Gloria

Gloria, to the Promised One, to the only Son

Gloria, now the Peasant King changes everything

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh