What child is this who laid to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping Whom Angels greet With anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping
Why lies He in such mean estate Where ox and ass are feeding Good Christians fear For sinners here The silent Word is pleading
This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring Him laud The babe, the Son of Mary
So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh Come peasant, king to own Him The King of Kings salvation brings Let loving hearts enthrone Him
Nails, spears shall pierce Him through The cross He bore for me, for you Hail, hail the word made flesh The babe, the Son of MaryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.