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
So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh, come peasant king to own Him
The King of kings salvation brings
Let loving hearts enthrone Him
Th-is this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing
H-aste haste to bring Him laud
The Babe the Son of Mary
Qui est l’enf-ant, qui se repose
Dans les bras de sa mere
De qui les a-nges chantent il donc
Aux bergers qui gardent leur troupeaux
R-aise raise a song on high, the virgin sings her lullaby
Joy joy for Christ is born
The Babe the Son of Mary
The Babe the Son of Mary
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