O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant;
O come ye, О 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!

Sing, choirs of angels, sing in exultation;
O sing, all ye bright hosts of heav’n above!
Glory to God, all glory in the highest!

See how the shepherds summoned to His cradle,
Leaving their flocks, draw nigh to gaze;
We too will thither bend our joyful footsteps;

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?

Yea Lord we greet Thee, born this happy morning
O Jesus, to Thee be all glory giv’n:
Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing!