What child is this who laid to rest

On Mary's lap is sleeping

Whom angels greet with anthem sweet

While shepherds watch are keeping



This is Christ the Lord

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 is Christ the Lord

Whom shepards guard and angels sing

Haste,haste to bring him laud

The babe, the son of Mary



So bring Him incense, gold, and myrh

Come peasant king to own Him

The King of Kings, salvation brings

Let loving hearts enthrone Him



This is Christ the Lord

Whom shepherds guard and angels sing

Haste, haste to bring him laud

The babe, the son of Mary