Kathy Mattea
Kathy Mattea - Christmas Collage lyrics
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O come, O come, Emmanuel And ransom captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel God rest you merry, gentlemen let nothing you dismay Remember, Christ, our Savior was born on Christmas day To save us all from Satan's power When we were gone astray O tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar God rest ye merry, gentlemen Let nothing you dismay 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 So bring him incense, gold and myrrh Come, peasant, king, to own him The King of kings, salvation brings Let loving hearts enthrone him Raise, raise the song on high The virgin sings her lullaby Joy, joy for Christ is born The Babe, the Son of Mary