Fanfare Trumpeters of the Welsh Guard
O Come All Ye Faithful
O come all ye faithful joyful and triumphant Oh come ye, come ye to BethlehemCome and behold him born the King of angelsO come let us adore him Christ the Lord God of God light of light Lo he abhors not the virgin's womb Very God begotten not created O come let us adore him Christ the Lord. Sing choirs of angels sing in exultation Sing all ye citizens of heaven aboveGlory to God in the highestO come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord See how the sheperds summoned to his cradle Leaving their flocks, draw nigh with lowly fear We too will thither hend our joyful footsteps O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord Yea, Lord, we greet thee, born this happy morning Jesus, to thee be glory given Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord
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