Woorden: Bette Midler. Cool Yule. O Come, O Come, Emmanuel.

O come, o come, Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear

Rejoice, rejoice, Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, o Israel

O come now, wisdom from on high
Who orderest all things [Incomprehensible]
To us the path of knowledge show
And teach us in her ways to go

Rejoice, rejoice, Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, o Israel

O come, desire of nations, bind
In one the hearts of all mankind
Bid Thou our sad divisions cease
And be Thyself our King of peace

Rejoice, rejoice, Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, o Israel
Shall come to thee, o Israel