Oh Come, All Ye Faithful Oh come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant,
Oh come ye, oh come ye to Bethlehem!
Come and behold him, born the King of Angels;Chorus:
Oh come, let us adore Him,
Oh come, let us adore Him,
Oh come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
God from God, light from light eternal,
Lo! he abhors not the Virgin’s womb;
Only-begotten Son of the Father;
Sing, choirs of angels, sing in exaltation,Oh sing, all ye citizens of heav'n above.
Glory to God, in the highest;
See how the shepherds, summoned to his cradle,
Leaving their flocks, draw night to gaze;We too would 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 love thee, loving us so dearly?Yea, Lord, we great thee, born this happy morning,
Jesus, to thee be glory giv'n;
Word of the father, now in flesh appearing;