How bright its glories shine See how the heavens wide opening are Opening are, Hark music how divine! Hark! music how divine! See how the heavens wide opening are, Hark music how divine. Angelic voices sing: And shout with that celestial choir The praises of our King. With universal grace: He comes to heal the sinners' mind, To save a ruined race. And loud, ye Angels, sing: Give Christ the glory, King of Kings, Who doth salvation bring!