Paroles de What Child Is This (Christ The King)

What Child is this Who laid to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping This is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing From our hearts our praises ring To the Babe, the Son of Mary Oh, raise a song on high His Mother sings her lullaby 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 is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing From our hearts our praises ring To the Babe, the Son of Mary Oh, raise a song on high His Mother sings her lullaby This is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing From our hearts our praises ring To the Babe, the Son of Mary Oh, raise a song on high His Mother sings her lullaby This is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing From our hearts our praises ring To the Babe, the Son of Mary Oh, raise a song on high His Mother sings her lullaby