What Child is This
Donna Summer Lyrics


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What Child Is This?
What child is this, who laid to rest
On Mary's lap is sleeping?
Whom angels greet with anthems sweet
While shepherds watch are keeping?
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary
Why lies He in such mean state
Where ox and and ass are feeding?
Good christian, fear for sinners here
The silent word is pleading
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary
Nails, spear, shall, pierce him through
The cross be bome, for me, for you
Hail, hail, the world made flesh
The babe, the son of Mary
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary
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, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary
Raise, raise, the song on high
The Virgin sings her llullaby
Joy, joy for Christ is born
The babe, the son of Mary
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing




Haste, haste to bring him laud
The babe, the son of Mary

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Donna Summer's song "What Child Is This?" are a poetic reflection on the birth of Jesus. The song begins by pondering the identity of the child who lies peacefully on Mary's lap. The angels celebrate his arrival with joyful songs while the shepherds stand watch. The chorus declares that this child is Christ the King, whom the shepherds protect and the angels sing praises to. The urgency to praise him is emphasized with the word "haste."


The song then shifts its focus to the crucifixion of Jesus. It mentions the nails and spear that would pierce him, symbolizing his sacrifice for humanity. The lyrics convey a plea to Christians to fear for their sins as the silent word of Jesus pleads for their redemption. It emphasizes that Christ is the King, born of Mary, the babe who will bear the weight of the world's sins on the cross.


The final verse brings the story back to the birth of Jesus, urging listeners to bring him offerings, such as incense, gold, and myrrh. It speaks to both peasants and kings, emphasizing that Jesus is the King of Kings who brings salvation. The lyrics suggest that loving hearts should enthrone him, recognizing his divine significance. The final lines celebrate the birth of Christ, with the Virgin singing her lullaby. The overarching message is one of joy and reverence for the arrival of Jesus as the son of Mary and the King of Kings.


Line by Line Meaning

What child is this, who laid to rest
Who is this child that peacefully sleeps


On Mary's lap is sleeping?
Resting comfortably on the lap of Mary?


Whom angels greet with anthems sweet
The angels welcome with sweet songs


While shepherds watch are keeping?
While the shepherds remain vigilant?


This, this is Christ the King
Yes, this is the King, Jesus


Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Whom the shepherds protect and the angels celebrate


Haste, haste to bring him laud
Quickly, hasten to give him praise


The babe, the son of Mary
The little child, the son of Mary


Why lies He in such mean state
Why is He lying in this humble manner?


Where ox and and ass are feeding?
Where the ox and donkey are eating?


Good christian, fear for sinners here
Dear Christian, fear for the sinners here


The silent word is pleading
The quiet message is begging


Nails, spear, shall, pierce him through
Nails and a spear will pierce through Him


The cross be bome, for me, for you
He will carry the cross, for me and for you


Hail, hail, the world made flesh
Greetings, greetings, the world made incarnate


The babe, the son of Mary
The little child, the son of Mary


So bring him incense, gold and myrrh
Therefore, offer him incense, gold, and myrrh


Come peasant, King to own him
Come, peasant, to accept Him as your King


The King of Kings salvation brings
The King of all Kings brings salvation


Let loving hearts enthrone him
Allow loving hearts to coronate Him


Raise, raise, the song on high
Lift up, lift up, the song up high


The Virgin sings her llullaby
The Virgin sings her gentle song


Joy, joy for Christ is born
Rejoice, rejoice, for Christ is born


The babe, the son of Mary
The little child, the son of Mary


Haste, haste to bring him laud
Quickly, hurry to give him praise


The babe, the son of Mary
The little child, the son of Mary




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