Luyện nghe bài hát O Come All Ye Faithful

(Vince Gill)

O come, all ye faithful, and triumphant,
Come ye, O ye, to Bethlehem.
Come and behold Him, born the of angels;

O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
the Lord.

True God of true God, Light from Eternal,
Lo, he shuns not the Virgin's
Son of the Father, begotten, not

O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
the Lord.

Sing, choirs of angels, in exultation;
Sing, all ye citizens of above!
Glory to God, all glory in the

O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
the Lord.

See how the shepherds, to His cradle,
Leaving their flocks, draw to gaze;
We too will thither bend our footsteps;

O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
the Lord.

Child, for us sinners and in the manger,
We would embrace Thee, with and awe;
Who would not Thee, loving us so dearly?

O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
the Lord.

Yea, Lord, we greet Thee, born this happy
Jesus, to Thee be glory
of the Father, now in flesh appearing.

O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
O come, let us Him,
the Lord.