O Come, All Ye Faithful (Johnston)

O come, all ye faithful, Rejoicing, triumphing, To Bethlehem come ye with glad accord; A Babe here behold ye, The King of the angels: O come let us worship our Saviour Lord.

Who God of God is, Light of Light Eternal, The womb of the Virgin hath not abhorr'd; Very and true God, Begotten, not created: O come let us worship our Saviour Lord.

Sing ye, choirs of angels, Sing with exultation, Though heaven's wide courts be your anthems pour'd; Glory, sing glory, To God in the highest,-- O come let us worship our Saviour Lord.

To Thee, born of Mary At this blessed season, All glory, O Jesu, we do accord; Word of the Father, Eternal, Incarnate,-- O come let us worship our Saviour Lord.