Light of Light, Lo! He abhors not the Virgin's womb; Very God, begotten, not created; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O Come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord. Sing in exultation, Sing, all ye citizens of heav'n above: "Glory to God in the highest"; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O Come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord. Born this happy morning; Jesus, to Thee be glory given; Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O Come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord. "
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