O come all ye faithful

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 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