Ye faithful, come rejoice and sing,
To Bethlehem your praises bring ;
Behold the new-born angels King :
  Come, let us adore.
  Come, let us adore,
Come, let us adore the Lord.

True God of God, and light of light,
Borne in womb of Virgin bright:
Begot, not made, the God of might:
Come, let us adore, &c.

Angelic choirs, with joy now sing,
Th' heavenly courts with echoes ring,
Glory on high to God our King,
Come, let us adore, &c.

Jesus, whose life this day began.
The Father's co-eternal Son,
Glory to Him be ever sung ;
  Come, let us adore,
  Come, let us adore,
Come, let us adore the Lord.