Paroles de What Child Is This?

What child is this Who lay to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping Whom angels greet with anthem sweet While Shepard's watch our keeping This, this is Christ the King Whom Shepard's guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring him grace The babe, the son of Mary 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, this is Christ the King Whom Shepard's guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring him grace The babe, the son of Mary This, this is Christ the King Whom Shepard's guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring him grace The babe, the son of Mary The babe, the son of Mary