O Come, O Come Emmanuel
O come, O come, Emmanuel
And ransom captive I–srael
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O I–srael.
O come, Thou Rod of Jesse, free
Thine own from Satan's ty–ranny
From depths of Hell Thy people save
And give them victory o'er the grave
O come, Thou Day-Spring, come and cheer
Our spirits by Thine a–dvent here
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark shadows put to flight.