God of God, Light of Light, lo, he abhors not the Virgin’s womb; very God, begotten not created:

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O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem; come and behold him, born the king of angels:. O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord. - PowerPoint PPT Presentation

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O come, all ye faithful,joyful and triumphant, O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem;come and behold him, born the king of angels:

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O come, let us adore him,O come, let us adore him,O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord.

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God of God,Light of Light,lo, he abhors not the Virgin’s womb;very God, begotten not created:

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O come, let us adore him,O come, let us adore him,O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord.

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Sing, choirs of angels,sing in exultation,sing, all ye citizens of heav’n above;glory to God in the highest:

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O come, let us adore him,O come, let us adore him,O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord.

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Yea, Lord, we greet thee,born for our salvation,Jesu, to thee be glory giv’n;Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing:

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O come, let us adore him,O come, let us adore him,O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord.

John Francis Wade, trans. Frederick Oakeley and others

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See Him lying on a bed of straw:A draughty stable with an open door.Mary cradling the babe she bore:The Prince of Glory is his name.

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O now carry me to Bethlehem to see the Lord of love again:Just as poor as was the stable then, the Prince of Glory when He came!

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Star of silver, sweep across the skies,Show where Jesus in the manger lies;Shepherds swiftly from your stupor rise,To see the Saviour of the world.

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O now carry me to Bethlehem to see the Lord of love again:Just as poor as was the stable then, the Prince of Glory when He came!

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Angels, sing again the song you sang,Sing the glory of God's gracious plan.Sing that Bethlehem's little baby can,Be the Saviour of us all.

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O now carry me to Bethlehem to see the Lord of love again:Just as poor as was the stable then, the Prince of Glory when He came!

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Mine are riches from Your poverty,From Your innocence, eternity;Mine forgiveness by your death for me,Child of sorrow for my joy.

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O now carry me to Bethlehem to see the Lord of love again:Just as poor as was the stable then, the Prince of Glory when He came!

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O come, o come, EmmanuelAnd ransom captive IsraelThat mourns in lonely exile hereUntil the Son of God appear.

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Rejoice! Rejoice! EmmanuelShall come to thee o Israel.

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O come, Thou Rod of Jesse, freeThine own from Satan's tyrannyFrom depths of Hell thy people saveAnd give them vict'ry o'er the grave.

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Rejoice! Rejoice! EmmanuelShall come to thee o Israel.

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O come, o Day-spring come and cheerOur spirits by Thine advent hereAnd drive away the shades of nightAnd pierce the clouds and bring us light.

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Rejoice! Rejoice! EmmanuelShall come to thee o Israel.

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O little town of Bethlehem,how still we see thee lie!Above thy deep and dreamless sleepthe silent stars go by.

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Yet in thy dark streets shineththe everlasting light;the hopes and fears of the all the yearsare met in thee tonight.

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O morning stars, togetherproclaim the holy birth,and praises sing to God the King,and peace upon the earth.

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For Christ is born of Mary;and, gathered all above,while mortals sleep, the angels keeptheir watch of wondering love.

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How silently, how silently,the wondrous gift is giv’n!So God imparts to human heartsthe blessings of his heav’n.

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No ear may hear his coming;but in this world of sin,where meek souls will receive him, stillthe dear Christ enters in.

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O holy child of Bethlehem,descend to us, we pray;cast out our sin, and enter in,be born in us today.

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We hear the Christmas angelsthe great glad tidings tell:O come to us, abide with us,our Lord Emmanuel.

Phillips Brooks

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Hark, the herald-angels singglory to the new-born King;peace on earth and mercy mild,God and sinners reconciled:

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joyful, all ye nations rise,join the triumph of the skies,with the angelic host proclaim,'Christ is born in Bethlehem.‘

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Hark, the herald-angels singglory to the new-born King.

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Christ, by highest heav'n adored,Christ, the everlasting Lord,late in time behold him come,offspring of a virgin's womb!

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Veiled in flesh the Godhead see,hail the incarnate Deity!Pleased as man with us to dwell,Jesus, our Emmanuel.

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Hark, the herald-angels singglory to the new-born King.

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Hail, the heav'n-born Prince of Peace!Hail, the Sun of Righteousness!Light and life to all he brings,ris'n with healing in his wings;

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mild he lays his glory by,born that we no more may die,born to raise us from the earth,born to give us second birth.

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Hark, the herald-angels singglory to the new-born King.

Charles Wesley, George Whitefield, Martin Madan and others

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