The angel Gabriel from heaven came, His wings as drifted snow, his eyes as flame, a hand set in the glory made of heaven, a sky with heavens made in glory. O Lord, O blessed Father, Thou shalt be, all generations glorify Thee. Thy Son shall be in Bethlehem, Thy Spirit on high, most high with heaven made in glory. Then came to Mary, the bride of heav'n, To meet Thee as it is at home, she said, Thy Son shall come and magnify His glory, most high with heaven made in glory. A flower in Bethlehem, a crown it brought, O Lord, in Bethlehem, a crown of Christmas, O Lord, and Christ, the Lord, the God of earth, made heaven and earth, most high with heaven made in glory. A flower in Bethlehem, a crown it brought, O Lord, in Bethlehem, a crown of Christmas, O Lord, and Christ, the Lord, the God of earth, made heaven and earth, most high with heaven made in glory.