Go Tell It On The Mountain
Go, tell it on the mountain, over the hills and everywhere. Go, tell it on the mountain that Jesus Christ is born.
Oh, when I was a seeker, I sought both night and day. I asked the Lord to help me, and he showed me the way.
While shepherds kept their watching o'er silent flocks by night, behold throughout the heavens there shone a holy light.
The shepherds feared and trembled, when lo! above the earth, rang out the angel chorus that hailed the Savior's birth.
Down in a lowly manger the humble Christ was born, and God sent us salvation that blessed Christmas morn.