Lyrics What Child Is This? (Greensleeves) - Johnny Mathis
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,
this
is
Christ
the
King,
Whom
shepherds
guard
and
angels
sing;
Haste,
haste,
to
bring
Him
laud,
The
Babe,
the
Son
of
Mary.
Why
lies
He
in
such
mean
estate,
Where
ox
and
ass
are
feeding?
Good
Christians,
fear,
for
sinners
here
The
silent
Word
is
pleading.
Nails,
spear
shall
pierce
Him
through,
The
cross
be
borne
for
me,
for
you.
Hail,
hail
the
Word
made
flesh,
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.
Raise,
raise
a
song
on
high,
The
virgin
sings
her
lullaby.
Joy,
joy
for
Christ
is
born,
The
Babe,
the
Son
of
Mary.
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