O Come, All Ye Faithful
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,
O Come, let us adore him,
Christ the Lord!
God of God,
Light of Light,
Lo! He abhors not the Virgin’s womb;
Very God, Begoten, 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 heav’n above:
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.
Yea, Lord, we greet thee,
Born this happy morning,
Jesus, to thee be glory giv’n;
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!

Hark! The Herald Angels Sing
Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King;
Peace on earth and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled:
Joyful all ye nations rise,
Join the triumph of the skies,
With th’angelic host proclaim,
Christ is born in Bethlehem.
With angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem.
Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King.

Christ, by highest heav’n adored,
Christ, the everlasting Lord,
Late in time behold him come
Offspring of a virgin’s womb:
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see,
Hail th’incarnate deity!
Pleased as man with us to dwell,
Jesus, our Emmanuel.
Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King.

Hail the heav’n born Prince of Peace!
Hail the Sun of Righteousness!
Light and life to all he brings,
Risen with healing in his wings;
Mild he lays his glory by,
Born that we no more may die,
Born to raise each child of earth,
Born to Give them second birth.
Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King.