Midnight mass is over, where I live, so it’s Christmas. Time to quote Charles Wesley’s genius third verse:
Hail, the heaven-born Prince of peace!
Hail the Son of righteousness!
Light and life to all he brings,
Risen 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.
…and as a further taste, two videos and a medieval masterpiece: