Come, O Faithful, With Sweet Voices

by Anonymous

For other English-language translations of this work, see Adeste Fideles.

Come, O faithful, with sweet voices
Lift the song that heaven rejoices,
    Song to Bethlehem glory bringing:
Where the swathing-clothes enfold him,
King of angels, there behold him:
    Come, with thoughts to heaven upsoaring;
    Come, with lowly knees adoring;
        Come, angelic anthems singing.

God of God, in him there finding,
Light of Light, with glory blinding,
    These to Virgin sweetly clinging;
Come, in tender Babe beholding
Unbegotten might unfolding:
    Come, with thoughts to heaven upsoaring;
    Come, with lowly knees adoring;
        Come, angelic anthems singing.

Hark, angelic paens sounding
Fill heaven's vault with song astounding,
    Song sweet peace to earth now bringing:
Chant thou, 'Glory in the highest',
to the God for whom thou sighest:
    Come, with thoughts to heaven upsoaring;
    Come, with lowly knees adoring;
        Come, angelic anthems singing.

Therefore, on this feast of glory,
When on earth began his story,
    Round our Jesus praises ringing;
Sing to God in heaven paternal,
Sing the Word-made-flesh supernal:
    Come, with thoughts to heaven upsoaring;
    Come, with lowly knees adoring;
        Come, angelic anthems singing.