American folk song; Arrangement by John Rutter
(Übersetzung)

Go, tell it on the mountain,
Over the hills and ev'rywhere.
Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.

Go, tell it on the mountain,
Over the hills and ev'rywhere.
Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.

While shepherds kept their watching
O'er silent flocks at night,
Behold, throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light.

Go, tell it on the mountain,
Over the hills and ev'rywhere.
Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.

The sheperds feared and trembled
When Io, above the earth
Rang out the angel chorus
That hailed our Saviour's birth.

Go, tell it on the mountain,
Over the hills and ev'rywhere.
Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.

Down in a lowly manger
The humble Christ was born,
And brought us God's salvation
That blessed Christmas morn'.

Go, tell it on the mountain,
Over the hills and ev'rywhere.
Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.

Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.