Lindsey Stirling - 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
O come Thou Day-Spring from up high
And cheer our spirits by Thine advent here
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark shadows put to flight
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