What child is this who lay to rest on Mary's lap? Whom angels greet with anthem sweet, while shepherds watch are keeping. This is Christ, the King, whom shepherds guard and angels sing. From our hearts our praises ring to the babe, the Son of Mary. From our hearts our praises ring to the babe, the Son of Mary. Oh, raise a song on high as Mother sings her lullaby. Oh, raise a song on high as Mother sings her lullaby. So bring him incense gold and myrrh, come peasant king to own him. The King of kings salvation brings, let loving hearts enthrone him. This is Christ the King whom shepherds guard and angels sing. From our hearts our praises ring to the babe, the Son of Mary. Oh, raise a song on high as Mother sings her lullaby. This is Christ the King whom shepherds guard and angels sing. From our hearts our praises ring to the babe, the Son of Mary. Oh, raise a song on high as Mother sings her lullaby. This is Christ the King whom shepherds guard and angels sing. From our hearts our praises ring to the babe, the Son of Mary. Oh, raise a song on high as Mother sings her lullaby. This is Christ the King whom shepherds guard and angels sing.