O Come All Ye Faithful
O Joy to the World
O Silent Night
O Hark! The Herald Angels Sing
O Holy Night
Angels We Have Heard on High
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.
Joy to the world, the Lord is come!
Let earth receive her King.
Let every heart prepare Him room,
And heaven and nature sing,
And heaven and nature sing,
And heaven, and heaven and nature sing!
Silent night, holy night,
All is calm, all is bright.
Round yon virgin, mother and child,
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace.
Hark! the herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King!
Peace on earth and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled.”
Joyful all ye nations rise,
Join the triumph of the skies
With th’angelic host proclaim,
“Christ is born in Bethlehem!”
Hark! the herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King!”
O holy night,
The stars are brightly shining.
It is the night of our dear Saviour’s birth.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth
Fall on your knees!
O hear the angel voices!
O night divine
O night when Christ was born.
Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o’er the plains,
And the mountains in reply
Echo back their joyous strains:
Gloria
In excelsis Deo!
Gloria
In excelsis Deo!
O come, let us adore Him
(Choir harmonies swell)
Gloria in excelsis Deo!
Joy to the world, the Lord is come!
Christ the Lord
