#254Sweetly Sing

Sweet-ly sing, sweet-ly sing, Praise to our dear Sav-ior King; Let us praise, let us raise High our voice in grat-i- Ange-ls bright, an-gels bright, Wor-ship'd Him in heav-en's light and when Christ was born, Christ was born, they told praise, told praise, in the morn-

Far a-way, far a-way, We too dai-ly, dai-ly pray; They sang, they sang, Sweet-ly by His name. Bright-er than the morn-ing star, Bright-er than the morn-ing star, They sang, they sang, they sang, Bright-er than the morn-ing star.

Praise to Him whose sweet are! Lev-y, Praise to Him who reigns above! Raise your songs, raise your songs, Now we thank His love, so! But from Sol-diers Light and Joy, Come and sing; Come and sing, The Child the an-gels Joy, come and sing, He re-joiced as by His grace, This prepare to have a place In the sky, in the sky, He will al-ways with us stay.