Glory to the New Born King

words by Ellen Reed (1st verse)

Brothers, sisters, come to sing

Glory to the new-born King!

Gardens peaceful, forests wild

Celebrate the Winter Child!

Now the time of glowing starts!

Joyful hands and joyful hearts!

Cheer the Yule log as it burns!

For once again the Sun returns!

Brothers, sisters, come and sing!

Glory to the new-born King!

Brothers, sisters, singing come

Glory to the newborn Sun

Through the wind and dark of night

Celebrate the coming light.

Suns glad rays through fear's cold burns

Life through death the Wheel now turns

Gather round the Yule log and tree

Celebrate Life's mystery

Brothers, sisters, singing come

Glory to the new-born Sun.