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 is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing 
From our hearts our praises ring
To the Babe, the Son of Mary
Oh, raise a song on high
His Mother sings her lullaby

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 is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing 
From our hearts our praises ring
To the Babe, the Son of Mary
Oh, raise a song on high
His Mother sings her lullaby

This is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing 
From our hearts our praises ring
To the Babe, the Son of Mary
Oh, raise a song on high
His Mother sings her lullaby

This is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing 
From our hearts our praises ring
To the Babe, the Son of Mary
Oh, raise a song on high
His Mother sings her lullaby