O Come All Ye Faithful

Lyrics

O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant Oh come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem; Come and behold him, born the King of aogels; 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: O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord Sing, choirs of angels, sing in exultation Sing, all ye citizens of heaven above; Glory to God in the highest: O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord See how the shepards summoned to his cradel Leaving their flocks, draw nigh with lowly fear; We too will thither hend our joyful footsteps; O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord Yea, Lord, we greet thee, born this happy morning; Jesus, to thee be glory given; Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing: O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord