1 Messenger angels are singing,
Ever around on their way,
Joyfully, silently bringing
Gifts from the bright realms of day.
Guarding the couch of the friendless,
Bringing the sufferer rest,
Pointing to joys that are endless
In the bright land of the blest.

Chorus:
Messenger angels joyfully sing;
Joyfully, silently, sweetly they sing.
Messenger angels are joyfully singing,
Yes, joyfully singing Along their bright way;
Joyfully singing, Yes, silently bringing
Their gifts from the bright realms of beautiful day.

2 Messenger angels rejoicing,
In yon bright heaven above,
Over poor sinners repenting,
Won by the dear Savior's love.
Telling the wonderful story,
Shouting with saints round the throne,
Giving to Jesus the glory,
Glory to Jesus alone. [Chorus]

3 Messenger angels will meet us,
When we shall near the dark tide,
And by their presence will cheer us,
Death's chilling waters divide.
Yes, they will sing us a welcome,
To the bright home of the blest,
And we shall join in the chorus,
Where we're forever at rest. [Chorus]