O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant,

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,

O come, let us adore Him,

Christ the Lord.



True God of true God, Light from Light Eternal,

Lo, he shuns not the Virgin's womb;

Son of the Father, begotten, not created;



O come, let us adore Him,

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, all glory in the highest;



O come, let us adore Him,

O come, let us adore Him,

O come, let us adore Him,

Christ the Lord.



See how the shepherds, summoned to His cradle,

Leaving their flocks, draw nigh to gaze;

We too will thither bend our joyful footsteps;



O come, let us adore Him,

O come, let us adore Him,

O come, let us adore Him,

Christ the Lord.



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?



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;

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...