O Come, All Ye Faithful
O come, all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
O come ye, O co-me ye to Be -th -le -hem!
Come and be-hold Him, born the King of angels
O come let us adore Him
O come let us a -dore Him
O come let us a -dore H -i -m
Chr -ist the Lord
Sing choirs of angels,
sing in exultation,
O sing, all ye citizens of heaven above!
Glory to God, in the highest!
God of God,
Light of Light,
Lo, he abhoreth not the Virgin’s womb;
Son of the Father, begotten, not created;
See how the shepherds,
summoned to His cradle,
Leaving their flocks, draw nigh in holy;
We too will thither bend our joyful footsteps;
Yea, Lord, we greet Thee,
born this happy morning,
Jesus, to Thee be all glory given;
Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing!