Hymn 87
Oh come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant!
Wà ẹnyin olotọ
- Oh come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant!
Oh come ye, oh come ye to Bethlehem!
Come and behold him, born the King of angels;
Oh come, let us adore Him,
Oh come, let us adore Him,
Oh come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. - God of God, Light of Light eternal,
Lo, He abhors not the Virgin’s womb;
Son of the Father, begotten, not created;
Oh come, let us adore Him - Sing, choirs of angels, sing in exultation,
Sing, all ye citizens of heaven above:
“Glory to God, all glory in the highest!”
Oh come, let us adore Him - Yea, Lord, we greet thee, born this happy morning;
Jesus, to thee be all glory given;
Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing;
Oh come, let us adore Him,
Oh come, let us adore Him,
Oh come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. Amen.