What Child Is This Lyrics by Martina Mcbride

What Child Is This Lyrics

    what child is this
    Who lay to rest
    On mary's lap is sleeping
    Whom angels greet with anthomsweet
    While shepards watch our keeping
    This, this is christ the king
    Whom shepards gaurd and angels sing
    Haste, haste to bring him grace
    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
    This, this is christ the king
    Whom shepards gaurd and angels sing
    Haste, haste to bring him grace
    The babe, the son of mary

    This, this is christ the king
    Whom shepards gaurd and angels sing
    Haste, haste to bring him grace
    The babe, the son of mary
    The babe, the son of mary

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