"The race that long in darkness pined,
Has seen a glorious light;
The people dwell in day, who dwelt
In death’s surrounding night.
To hail Thy rise, Thou better Sun,
The gathering nations come,
Joyous as the reaper bears
The harvest treasures home.
Unto us a Child is born,
Unto us a King,
Unto us a Child is born
Unto us a King
His name shall be the Prince of Peace,
Forevermore adored,
The Wonderful, the Counselor,
The great and mighty Lord.
His power increasing still shall spread,
His reign no end shall know,
Justice shall guard His throne above,
And peace abound below."
Original lyrics: John Morison (approximately 1781)
Variations and modern version by Alex Barrett