Brightest And Best

Hail blessed morn,see the great Mediator
Down from the regions of glory descend
Shepherds, go worship the babe in the manger
Lo for a God the bright angels attend

Brightest and best of the sons of the morning
Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid
Star in the east, the horizon adorning
Guide where our infant Redeemer was laid

Cold on His cradle the dew drops are shining
Low lies His bed with the beasts of the stall
Angels adore Him, in slumbers reclining
Wise men and shepherds before Him do fall