115 ~ O Come, O Come, Immanuel
O come, O come, Immanuel, And ransom captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Immanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel!
O come, Thou Wisdom from on high, And order all things far and nigh; To us the path of knowledge show, And cause us in her ways to go.
O come, Desire of nations, bind All peoples in one heart and mind; Bid envy, strife, and quarrels cease; Fill the whole world with heaven's peace.