To bliss God bring us, all and some,
Christe, Redemptor omnium.
In Bethlehem, that fair city,
Was born a child that was so free,
Lord and prince of high degree,
Jam lucis orto sidere.
Jesu, for the love of thee,
Children were slain in great plenty
In Bethlehem, that fair city,
A solis ortus cardine.
As the sun shineth through the glass,
So Jesu in her body was;
Then him to serve God give us grace,
O lux beata Trinitas.
Now is born our Lord Jesus,
He that made merry all of us;
Then be all merry in this house,
Exultet coelem laudibus.
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