Lyrics

O come o come Emmanuel And ransom captive israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appears Oh come thou rod of Jesse free Thine own from Satan's tyranny From depths of hell thy people save And give them victory o'er the grave Oh come thou dayspring, come and cheer Our spirits by Thine advent here Disperse the gloomy clouds of night And death's dark shadows put to flight Oh come desire of nations Bind
In one the hearts of all mankind; Bid Thou our sad divisions cease And be Thyself our King of peace You are the King You are the King