What Child Is This
Glen Campbell Lyrics


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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 estate
Where ox and ass are feeding?
Good Christian, fear: for sinners here
The silent Word is pleading.
Nails, spear shall pierce Him through,
The Cross be borne for me, for you;
Hail, hail, the Word made flesh,
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.
Raise, raise the song on high,
The Virgin sing her lullaby:




Joy, joy, for Christ is born,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in Glen Campbell's "What Child Is This?" are a beautiful and poignant depiction of the birth of Jesus Christ. The first stanza describes the scene of Mary holding the newborn babe in her arms while shepherds watch over them, accompanied by the singing of angels. The second stanza asks the question of why the son of God should be born in such a lowly place, surrounded by oxen and donkeys. The answer lies in the silent Word of God that He came to earth to save sinners, even though it would involve the sacrifice of his own life on the cross. The final stanza calls on all people, from peasants to kings, to bring gifts of incense, gold, and myrrh to pay homage to the King of kings. The hymn ends on a joyous note, heralding the birth of Christ and the salvation of mankind.


The lyrics to "What Child Is This?" are set to an old English melody known as "Greensleeves," which dates back to the 16th century. Although the melody was originally a secular one, paired with different lyrics, it became a popular choice for Christmas carols in the 19th century. The song has been recorded by numerous artists, including Johnny Mathis, Josh Groban, and Kelly Clarkson. Its enduring popularity is a testament to the universal appeal of the nativity story and the message of hope it brings to millions of people around the world.


Line by Line Meaning

What child is this, who, laid to rest,
Who is this child peacefully sleeping on Mary's lap?


On Mary's lap is sleeping?
Is this child who I think it is, sleeping on Mary's lap?


Whom angels greet with anthems sweet,
Who is welcomed by the sweet sound of angels singing?


While shepherds watch are keeping?
As the shepherds watch closely over this child, who could it be?


This, this is Christ the King,
This child is no ordinary one, but in fact, He is the King of all kings.


Whom shepherds guard and angels sing:
The shepherds are guarding Him, while the angels are singing His praises.


Haste, haste to bring him laud,
Let us hurry and give Him honor and praise.


The babe, the son of Mary.
He is a babe, but also the son of Mary.


Why lies he in such mean estate
Why is the King of all kings lying in such a humble place?


Where ox and ass are feeding?
Why is He lying where animals are feeding?


Good Christian, fear: for sinners here
Christians should fear because Christ is pleading for sinners like us.


The silent Word is pleading.
The silent Word made flesh is pleading for us.


Nails, spear shall pierce Him through,
Christ will face immense suffering, including being pierced by nails and a spear.


The Cross be borne for me, for you;
Christ will bear the cross, enduring suffering for not only you but also me.


Hail, hail, the Word made flesh,
Let us honor and praise the Word made flesh.


The Babe, the Son of Mary.
He is a babe, but He is also the Son of Mary.


So bring him incense, gold, and myrrh,
Let us bring precious gifts of incense, gold and myrrh to honor Him.


Come, peasant, king, to own him.
Whether you are a humble peasant or a great king, let us all acknowledge and honor Him.


The King of kings salvation brings,
The King of all kings brings salvation to us.


Let loving hearts enthrone him.
Let us adore Him with love and enthroned Him in our hearts.


Raise, raise the song on high,
Let us joyfully raise our voices in song to celebrate His birth.


The Virgin sing her lullaby:
Even the Virgin Mary sings her child a lullaby.


Joy, joy, for Christ is born,
Rejoice, for Christ our Savior is born!


The Babe, the Son of Mary.
He is a babe, but He is also the Son of Mary.




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