Lyrics:
is Christ the king
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud (I don't know what this is!)
The babe the son of Mary
Why lies
this is Christ the King,
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing;
Haste, haste to bring him lord,
The Babe, the Son of Mary!
So bring Him incense, gold,
weiter Gift
So viel Abiat, haste nich' geseh'n (ja)
Check die Kahi ab, haste nich' geseh'n (ne)
Mach dein Navi an, fahr in meine Gegend
So ein
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
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
is Christ the King
Whom shepards guard
And Angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him love
The babe, the son of Mary
So bring him incence, gold
Oh to see with eyes like Yours
To stand with You on heaven's shores
Haste the day when we shall see
The span of all eternity
All the weary will
we will try to haste it
All we need is a little patience if you wish this will never end
All of our hope's and dreams might be lost if we will try
what a waste
Sweet Bittersweet, make haste, make haste
Make haste, make haste
And take me back, back in line
Staring at the neon signs
Waiting for my
this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him laud
The babe, the Son of Mary
So bring Him incense, gold
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
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing
Haste, haste, to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Oh, raise, raise a song on high,
His mother sings her
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
is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him laud
The Babe, the Son of Mary
So bring Him incense, gold
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
Christ the King
Whom Shepard's guard and Angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him love
The Babe, the Son of Mary
So bring Him incense, gold and mirth
Come
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
shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary
O raise, raise a song on high
His mother sings a lullaby
Joy, oh joy
the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The Babe, the Son of Mary
O raise, raise a song on high
His mother sings
is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him grace
The babe, the son of Mary
So bring him incense, gold,
I’ll find a place no need for the haste babe
No no no I'm not okay
No no no not today
Baby let’s meet face to face to face to face
Don't create a space
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
is Christ the King
Whom Shepard's guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The Babe, the son of Mary
So bring him incense, gold,
Christ the King
Whom Shepard's guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him grace
The babe, the son of Mary
So bring him incense, gold, and myrrh
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