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What Child Is This
What child is this
Who lay to rest
On Mary's lap is sleeping
Whom angels greet with anthems sweet
While shepards watch are keeping
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepards guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The Babe, the Son of Mary
Hooah, hoaah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So bring him incense, gold and myrrh
Come peasant, King to own him
The King of kings, salvation brings
Let loving hearts enthrone him
Praise, praise the Son on high
The Virgin sings her lullaby
Joy, joy, for Christ is born
The babe, the Son of Mary
The babe, the Son of Mary (Mary)
Hoah, Hoah, Hoah
[spoken]
And lo the angel of the Lord came upon them
And the glory of the Lord shown round about them
And they were so afraid
And the angel said unto them
Fear not, for behold I bring you good tidings of great joy
Which shall be to all people
For unto you is born this day in the city of David
A Savior which is Christ the Lord
And this shall be a sign unto you
You shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes and lying in a manger
And suddenly there was with the angel
A multitude of heavenly hosts
Priasing God and saying Glory to God in the highest (Glory to God in the highest)
And on Earth, peace, goodwill toward men
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And on Earth, peace, goodwill toward men
Priasing God and saying Glory to God in the highest (Glory to God in the highest)
A multitude of heavenly hosts
And suddenly there was with the angel
You shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes and lying in a manger
And this shall be a sign unto you
A Savior which is Christ the Lord
For unto you is born this day in the city of David
Which shall be to all people
Fear not, for behold I bring you good tidings of great joy
And the angel said unto them
And they were so afraid
And the glory of the Lord shown round about them
And lo the angel of the Lord came upon them
[spoken]
Hoah, Hoah, Hoah
The babe, the Son of Mary (Mary)
The babe, the Son of Mary
Joy, joy, for Christ is born
The Virgin sings her lullaby
Praise, praise the Son on high
Let loving hearts enthrone him
The King of kings, salvation brings
Come peasant, King to own him
So bring him incense, gold and myrrh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hooah, hoaah
The Babe, the Son of Mary
Haste, haste to bring him laud
Whom shepards guard and angels sing
This, this is Christ the King
While shepards watch are keeping
Whom angels greet with anthems sweet
On Mary's lap is sleeping
Who lay to rest
What child is this
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