O Come, all ye Faithful!
1 O come, all ye faithful,
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God of God, Joyful and triumphant, Light of Light, O come ye, Lo! He abhors O come ye to Bethlehem; Not the Virgin’s womb; Come and behold him Very God, Born the king of Angels: Begotten, not created: O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord!
Christ the Lord!
3 See how the shepherds,
4 Lo! Star-led chieftains, Summoned to his cradle, Magi, Christ adoring, Leaving their flocks, Offer him incense, Draw nigh with lowly fear; Gold, and myrrh; We too will thither We to the Christ Child Bend our joyful footsteps: Bring our hearts’ oblations: O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord!
Christ the Lord!
5 Child, for us sinners
6 Sing, choirs of angels, Poor and in the manger, Sing in exultation, Fain we embrace thee, Sing, all ye citizens With awe and love; Of heaven above; Who would not love thee, Glory to God Loving us so dearly? In the highest: O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord! Christ the Lord!
7 Yea, Lord we greet thee, Born on Christmas morning, Jesus, to thee be glory given; Word of the Father, Now in flesh appearing: O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord!