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Christmas Song

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(vince gill)

O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant,
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.

True god of true god, light from light eternal,
Lo, he shuns not the virgin's womb;
Son of the father, begotten, not created;

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;
Sing, all ye citizens of heaven above!
Glory to god, all 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.

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

O come, let us adore him,
O come, let us adore him,
O come, let us adore him,
Christ the lord.

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?

O come, let us adore him,
O come, let us adore him,
O come, let us adore him,
Christ the lord.

Yea, lord, we greet thee, born this happy morning;
Jesus, to thee be 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.

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