O Come All Ye Faithful Songtext

von Phil Wickham

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

Then the angel said to them
Do not be afraid, for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy
Which will be to all people
For there is born to you this day in the city of David
A Savior, who is Christ the Lord

And this will be a sign to you
You will find a Babe wrapped in swaddling cloths, lying in a manger
And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude
Of the heavenly host praising God and saying
Glory to God in the highest and on earth peace, goodwill toward men

Sing choirs of angels, sing in exultation
Sing all ye citizens of heaven above
Glory to God, glory in the highest

O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord

Christ the Lord
Christ the Lord

Hail, Lord, we greet Thee, born this happy morning
Jesus, to Thee be all 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