Letra de «What Child Is This»
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
Why lies He in such humble place Where ox and sheep are feeding Come, have no fear, God's Son is here His love, all love's exceeding
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 His mother sings her lullaby Joy, joy for Christ is born The Babe, the Son of Mary
This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring Him laud The Babe, the Son of Mary
This is our God This is our King This is our Savior We will forever sing He is our God He is our King He is our Savior We will forever sing This is our God
Why lies He in such humble place Where ox and sheep are feeding Come, have no fear, God's Son is here His love, all love's exceeding
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 His mother sings her lullaby Joy, joy for Christ is born The Babe, the Son of Mary
This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring Him laud The Babe, the Son of Mary
This is our God This is our King This is our Savior We will forever sing He is our God He is our King He is our Savior We will forever sing This is our God
