Capo 3
O [G]come, all ye [D]faithful, [G]joyful and tri[D]umphant
O [Em]come [D]ye, o [G]come ye to [A7]Bethle[D7]hem
[G]O come and be[C]hold [G]Him, [A7]born the King of [D7]Angels
O [G]come, let us a[D]dore Him O [G]come, let us a[D]dore Him
O [C]come, let us a[D]dore [C]Him [D]Christ the [G]Lord
[G]Sing, choirs of [D]angels, [G]sing in exul[D]tations,
[Em]Sing, [D]all ye [G]citizens of [A7]heav'n a[D7]bove;
[G]Glory to [C]Go[G]d [A7]Glory In the [D7]highest:
O [G]come, let us a[D]dore Him O [G]come, let us a[D]dore Him
O [C]come, let us a[D]dore [C]Him [D]Christ the [G]Lord
[G]Yea, Lord, we [D]greet thee, [G]born this happy [D]morning;
[Em]Je[D]sus, to [G]thee be [A7]glory gi[D7]ven;
[G]Word of the [C]Fa[G]ther, [A7]now in flesh ap[D7]pearing:
O [G]come, let us a[D]dore Him O [G]come, let us a[D]dore Him
O [C]come, let us a[D]dore [C]Him [D]Christ the [G]Lord
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