O come, o come, emmanuel,
And ransom captive israel,
That mourns in lonely exile here,
Until the son of God appear.
Rejoice, rejoice o israel.
To thee shall come emmanuel.
O come, thou wisdom,
from on high,
And order all things far and high
To us the path of knowledge show,
And teach us in her ways to go.
o come, o come,
Thou lord of might,
Who to thy tribes on sanai’s height
In ancient times did give the law,
In cloud and majesty and awe.
O come, thou rod of jesse’s stem,
From every foe deliver them
That trust thy mighty power to save,
And give them vict’ry o’er the grave.