What child is this, who, laid to rest. On Mary's lap is sleeping. Whom angels greet with anthem 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, kin to own Him. The King of kings salvation brings. Let loving hearts enthrone Him. This, this is Christ the King. Whom shepherds guard and angels sing. Haste, haste, to bring Him laud. 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, who, laid to rest. On Mary's lap is sleeping. Oh joy, oh joy for Christ is born. The Babe, the Son of Mary
