Lyrics

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               
 This, this is Christ the King
 Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
 Haste, haste to bring Him laud
 The Babe, the Son of Mary                     
 Why lies He in such mean estate
 Where ox and ass are feeding
 Good Christian 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
 This, this is Christ the King
 Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
 Haste, haste to bring Him laud
 The Babe, the Son of Mary
Written by: Simon Leyton © Fox Music
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