O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant
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 Shepard's summoned to his cradle
Leaving their flocks, draw nigh with lowly fear
We too will thither hend our joyful footsteps
O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord