With wond'ring awe the wise men saw
The star in heaven spring-ing
And with de-light, in peaceful night
they heard the angels sing-ing
Ho-san-na
Ho-san-na
ho-san-na to his name!
By light of star they trav-eled far
To seek the low-ly man-ger
A hum-ble bed where in was laid
The won-drous lit-tle strang-er
Ho-san-na
Ho-san-na
ho-san-na to his name!
And still is found, the world around,
The old and hallowed story
And still is sung in ev-'ry tongue
the an-gels' song of glo-ry
Ho-san-na
Ho-san-na
ho-san-na to his name!
The heav'n-ly star its rays a-far
On ev-'ry land is throw-ing
And shall not cease till ho-ly peace
In all the earth is grow-ing
Ho-san-na
Ho-san-na
ho-san-na to his name!

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