O come, O come, Immanuel,
And
ransom captive Israel
That
mourns in lonely exile here
Until
the Son of God appear,
Refrain
Rejoice!
Rejoice! Immanuel
Shall
come to thee, O Israel
2
O
come, Thou Wisdom from on high,
And
order all things far and nigh;
To
us the path of knowledge show,
And
cause us in her ways to go.
3
O
come, Desire of nations, bind
All
peoples in one heart and mind;
Bid
envy, strife, and quarrels cease;
Fill
the whole world with heaven’s peace.