O Come All Ye Faithful
Christmas carol |
O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant, O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem; Come and behold him, Born the King of angels; O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O Come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord. God of God, Light of Light, Lo! he abhors not the Virgin's womb: Very God, begotten, not created; Sing, choirs of angels, Sing in exultation, Sing, all ye citizens of heaven above; Glory to God in the highest; See how the shepherds, Summoned to his cradle, Leaving their flocks, draw night to gaze; We too will thither Bend our joyful footsteps; Child, for us sinners Poor and in the manger, We would embrace thee, with love and awe; Who would not live thee, Loving us so dearly? Yea, Lord, we greet thee, Born this happy morning; Jesus, to thee be glory given; Word of the Father, Now in flesh appearing.