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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 gods, light of light Lo, He abhors not the Virgin's womb Very God, 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 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 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