Bob Dylan - Hark the herald angels sing
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Tuning: G C E A
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Hark the Herald Angels Sing
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Written by: Mendelssohn-Bartholdy/William H Cummings/
Charles Wesley eorge Whitfield
From: "Christmas in the Heart" (2009)
Tabbed by: maguri
Tuning: Standard
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CHORDS
g-C-E-A
Gdim 0-1-0-1
Fsus4 3-0-1-1
Fsus2 0-0-1-3
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[Intro]
| F Gdim | F | F C7 | Fsus4 Fsus2 F |
[Verse]
FHark! the heCrald Fangels FsingC, -
"FGlory Bbto the Fnew-C7born FKing!
FPeace on earth, Cand Dmmercy Gmild,
AmGod Gand Csinners G6re-G7con-Cciled"
FJoyful, all Fye C7na - Ftions, FriseC,
FJoin the triFumph C7of Fthe FskieCs;
BbWith angeD7lic Gmhost D7pro-Gmclaim,
"C7Christ is Fborn in FBethCleFhem"
BbHark! the heD7rald Gman-D7gels Gmsing,
"CGlory Fto the Fnew-Cborn FKing!
[Verse]
FHark! the Faugherald Fangels si-Cng, -
"FGlory Bbto the Fnew-Cborn FKing!
FPeace on Faugearth, and Fmercy Gsus4mi -- Gld,
CGod and sinners Cre – Dmcon - Cciled"
FJoyful, all Fye C7na - Ftions, FriseC,
FJoin the triFumph C7of Fthe FskieCs;
BbWith angeD7lic Gmhost D7pro-Gmclaim,
"C7Christ is Fborn in FBethCleFhem"
BbHark! the heD7rald Gman-D7gels Gmsing,
"CGlory Fto the Fnew-Cborn FKing!
[Coda]
| F Gdim | F | F C7 | F |
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The other stanzas are not used in Dylan’s recording.
Christ, by highest heav'n adored:
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the favored one
Veil'd 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!
Hail! the heav'n-born Prince of peace!
Hail! the Son of Righteousness!
Light and life to all he brings,
iRsen with healing in his wings
Mild he lays his glory by,
Born that man no more may die:
Born to raise the sone of earth,
Born to give them second birth
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King!