Gita Sorga Bergema (Hark! The Herald Angels Sing)

Gita surga bergema, "Lahir Raja mulia!

Damai dan sejahtera turun dalam dunia"

Bangsa-bangsa, bangkitlah permaklumkan segera,

Kabar baik cemerlang; Lahir Kristus, Sang Terang!

Gita surga bergema, "Lahir Raja mulia!"

Yang di surga disembah Kristus, Raja yang baka,

lahir dalam dunia dan Maria bundaNya

Dalam daging dikenal Firman Allah yang kekal;

dalam Anak yang kecil nyatalah Imanuel!

Gita surga bergema, "Lahir Raja mulia!"

Raja Damai yang besar, Surya Hidup yang benar,

menyembuhkan dunia di naungan sayapNya,

tak memandang diriNya, mautpun dit'rimaNya,

lahir untuk memberi hidup baru abadi!

Gita surga bergema, "Lahir Raja mulia!"

Verse 1

Hark! The herald angels sing,

“Glory to the newborn King;

Peace on earth, and mercy mild,

God and sinners reconciled!”

Joyful, all ye nations rise,

Join the triumph of the skies;

With th’angelic host proclaim,

“Christ is born in Bethlehem!”

Hark! the herald angels sing,

“Glory to the newborn King!”

Verse 2

Christ, by highest Heav’n adored;

Christ the everlasting Lord;

Late in time, behold Him come,

Offspring of a virgin’s womb.

Veiled in flesh the Godhead see;

Hail th’incarnate Deity,

Pleased as man with men to dwell,

Jesus our Emmanuel.

Hark! the herald angels sing,

“Glory to the newborn King!”

Verse 3

Hail the heav’nly Prince of Peace!

Hail the Sun of Righteousness!

Light and life to all He brings,

Ris’n with healing in His wings.

Mild He lays His glory by,

Born that man no more may die.

Born to raise the sons of earth,

Born to give them second birth.

Hark! the herald angels sing,

“Glory to the newborn King!”