Never was such caroling
Hark! A voice which loudly cries
"Mortals, mortals, wake and rise
Lo! To gladness
Turns your sadness
From the earch is ris'n
A Sun shines all all night
Though day be done
Wake, 0 earth, wake everything,
Wake and hear the joy I bring:
Wake and joy; for all this night,
Heaven and every twinkling light,
All amazing,
Still stand gazing;
Angels, Powers, and all that be,
Wake, and joy this Sun to see!
