O Come, Let Us Adore Him
Anon. 18th Century
O come all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem;
Come and behold him; Born the King of Angels;
O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord!
True God of True God, Light of light eternal;
Lo, He abhors not the Virgin's womb;
Son of the Father Begotten not created;
O come, let us adore Him, 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, O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord!
Yea, Lord, we greet Thee,
Born this happy morning;
Jesu, to Thee be all 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!
O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord!
Christ the Lord!
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O Come, Let Us Adore Him
Anon. 18th Century
O come all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem;
Come and behold him; Born the King of Angels;
O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord!
True God of True God, Light of light eternal;
Lo, He abhors not the Virgin's womb;
Son of the Father Begotten not created;
O come, let us adore Him, 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, O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord!
Yea, Lord, we greet Thee,
Born this happy morning;
Jesu, to Thee be all 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!
O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord!
Christ the Lord!
Anon. 18th Century
O come all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem;
Come and behold him; Born the King of Angels;
O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord!
True God of True God, Light of light eternal;
Lo, He abhors not the Virgin's womb;
Son of the Father Begotten not created;
O come, let us adore Him, 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, O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord!
Yea, Lord, we greet Thee,
Born this happy morning;
Jesu, to Thee be all 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!
O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord!
Christ the Lord!
Writer: TRADITIONAL, CURTIS SCHWARTZ, GWILYM SIMCOCK
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave