
God of God, Light of Light,
Lo ! He comes forth from the Virgin's womb.
Our very God, 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.
O 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 Hhim, Christ the Lord !
Yea, Lord, we greet Thee, born this happy morning,
Jesus, to thee be the 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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