andre delano
o come all ye faithful
Oh, come ye O come ye to Bethlehem Come and behold him Born the King of angels 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 Begotten not created 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 Christ the Lord  See how the shepherds Summoned to his cradle Leaving their flocks Draw nigh with lowly fear We too will thither bend Our joyful footsteps 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 Christ the Lord