Luyện nghe bài hát O' Come All Ye Faithful

O come, all ye faithful, and triumphant,
Oh ye, O come ye to Bethlehem;
come and behold him, born the of angels;
O come, let us adore him, the Lord.

God of God, of light,
lo, he not the virgin's womb;
very God, begotten not
O come, let us him, Christ the Lord.

Sing, choirs of angels, in exultation,
sing, all ye citizens of heaven
to God in the highest:

O come, let us him, Christ the Lord.

See how the summoned to his cradel,
leaving flocks, draw nigh with lowly fear;
we too will thither our joyful footsteps;
O come, let us adore him, the Lord.

Yea, Lord, we greet thee, born happy morning;
Jesus, to be glory given;
word of the Father, now in appearing:
O come, let us adore him, the Lord.