All this night bright angels sing

All this night bright angels sing,
Never was such caroling,
Hark! a voice which loudly cries,
"Mortals, mortals, wake and rise."
Lo! to gladness turns your sadness:
From the earth is ris'n a Son,
Shines all night tho' day be done."

Wake, O earth, wake ev'ry thing,
Wake and hear the joy I bring:
Wake and joy for all this night,
Heav'n and ev'ry twinkling light,
All amazing, still stand gazing,
Angels, pow'rs and all that be,
Wake, and joy this Son to see.

Hail! O Son, O blessèd Light,
Sent into this world by night
Let Thy rays and heav'nly pow'rs,
Shine in these dark souls of ours.
For most duly, Thou art truly
God and Man, we do confess:
Hail, O Sun of Righteousness!