Oh, Come, All Ye Faithful (Live) - BYU Philharmonic Orchestra, Kory Katseanes & BYU Combined Choirs

O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant O come ye, O come ye, to Bethlehem, to Bethlehem Come and behold Him, born the King of angels, yeah Come let us adore Him, come let us adore Him Come let us adore Him, let us adore Him Come let us adore Him, come let us adore Him Come let us adore Him, let us adore Him Gonna lift, gonna lift, His name on high His name, His name on high Gonna lift, gonna lift, His name on high Our Savior's born tonight O sing (o sing), choirs of angels (choir of angels), O sing (o sing) in exaltation O sing (o sing), all ye bright hosts (all ye bright host) of Heaven above Glory to God, sing Come let us adore Him, come let us adore Him Come let us adore Him, let us adore Him Come let us adore Him, come let us adore Him Come let us adore Him, let us adore Him Gonna lift, gonna lift, His name on high His name, His name on high Gonna lift, gonna lift, His name on high Our Savior's born tonight, tonight Break, break, break, break, break Break, break, break, break To the break of dawn, we're gonna sing this song (sing this song) Celebrate the day that our Savior's born (Savior's born) When love reached down to all of mankind Born of a virgin on a starry night (starry night) So I'll set the clock back, so we can go long 'Cause you and you and you, we all belong To the one King, the real thing, we sing (sing) Come let us adore Him, come let us adore Him Come let us adore Him, let us adore Him, uh Come let us adore Him, uh, come let us adore Him, oh Come let us adore Him, let us adore Him! Oh Come let us adore Him, come let us adore Him Come let us adore Him, let us adore Him (we worship you, we worship you) Come let us adore Him, come let us adore Him (I sing) Come let us adore Him, let us adore Him Our Savior's born tonight, our Savior's born tonight (our Saivour's born tonight) Gonna lift His name on high, gonna lift His name Our Savior's born tonight, our Savior's born tonight (our Saivour's born tonight) Gonna lift His name on high, gonna lift His name We adore You, we adore You (our Saivour's born tonight) Gonna lift Your name on high, gonna lift Your name on We adore You, we adore You (we adore you) Gonna lift Your name on high, gonna lift Your name It's a merry Christmas A merry Christmas, oh-oh, oh-oh Our Savior's born tonight

But with joy wend your way. Though hard to you this journey may appear, Grace shall be as your day. 'Tis better far for us to strive Our useless cares from us to drive; Do this, and joy your hearts will swell-- All is well! All is well! 'Tis not so; all is right. Why should we think to earn a great reward If we now shun the fight? Gird up your loins; fresh courage take. Our God will never us forsake; And soon we'll have this tale to tell-- All is well! All is well! Far away in the West, Where none shall come to hurt or make afraid; There the Saints will be blessed. We'll make the air with music ring, Shout praises to our God and King; Above the rest these words we'll tell-- All is well! All is well! Happy day! All is well! We then are free from toil and sorrow, too; With the just we shall dwell! But if our lives are spared again To see the Saints their rest obtain, Oh, how we'll make this swell-- All is well! All is well! Text: William Clayton, 1814-1879

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