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 a song on high the virgin sings her lullaby
Joy, joy for Christ is born the Babe, the Son of Mary
Why lies He in such mean estate
Where ox and lamb are feeding
Good Christian fear for sinners here
The silent Word is pleading
Nails, spears shall pierce Him through
The cross He bore for me, for you
Hail, hail the Word made flesh
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
What Child Is This? Video (MV)
Performed By: Rolling Boxcar International
Language: English
Length: 4:55
Written by: Traditional Music
Rolling Boxcar International - What Child Is This? Lyrics
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English
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 a song on high the virgin sings her lullaby
Joy, joy for Christ is born the Babe, the Son of Mary
Why lies He in such mean estate
Where ox and lamb are feeding
Good Christian fear for sinners here
The silent Word is pleading
Nails, spears shall pierce Him through
The cross He bore for me, for you
Hail, hail the Word made flesh
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
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 a song on high the virgin sings her lullaby
Joy, joy for Christ is born the Babe, the Son of Mary
Why lies He in such mean estate
Where ox and lamb are feeding
Good Christian fear for sinners here
The silent Word is pleading
Nails, spears shall pierce Him through
The cross He bore for me, for you
Hail, hail the Word made flesh
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
Writer: Traditional Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid