I’ll show you how it’s done
You’ll smile through the pain
Sweetly singing
Over the plain

Gloria, Gloria
In Excelsis Deo

They’ll show us how it’s done
Out in the street
No, they don’t have much
Oh, but listen to them sing

Gloria, Gloria
In Excelsis Deo
Gloria, Gloria
Playing on their harps of gold

And the mountains in reply
Echo, echo, echo
And the mountains in reply
Echo, echo, echo

Gloria, Gloria
In Excelsis Deo
Gloria, Gloria
Playing on their harps of
Playing on their harps of gold

Over the plain