What Child Is This?
Steven Curtis Chapman 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

Why lies He in such humble place
Where ox and sheep are feeding
Come, have no fear, God’s Son is here
His love, all love’s exceeding

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

Raise, raise, the song on high
His mother sings her lullaby
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

This is our God
This is our King
This is our Savior
We will forever sing
He is our God
He is our King
He is our Savior




We will forever sing
This is our God

Overall Meaning

In this Christmas carol, Steven Curtis Chapman reflects on the humble beginnings of Jesus as a newborn baby. The lyrics evoke a sense of wonder and mystery surrounding the birth of this child who is hailed as Christ the King. The song begins by observing the peaceful scene of the sleeping baby Jesus lying on Mary's lap, surrounded by shepherds and angels who are singing praises to Him. The humble surroundings, with the ox and sheep feeding nearby, are in stark contrast to the divine significance of the moment.


The second verse asks a poignant question, acknowledging the apparent incongruity of the almighty Son of God being born in such a humble place. The songwriters respond with reassurance that this child is God's Son, and His love is beyond measure. The chorus then declares that this Child is the Christ, the promised Savior, worthy of all praise and honor. The final verse invites the listeners to bring gifts of incense, gold, and myrrh to this newborn King and to welcome Him into their hearts. The carol ends on a note of joy and celebration, as Mary joins in singing a lullaby for her precious Son.


Overall, "What Child Is This?" is a beautiful and meaningful retelling of the Christmas story that reminds us of the true reason for the season. By focusing on the humility and grace of Jesus' birth, the songwriters invite us to reflect on the profound love and sacrifice that God demonstrated by sending His Son to our world.


Line by Line Meaning

What Child is this, who laid to rest
Who is this baby sleeping peacefully in Mary's lap


On Mary's lap is sleeping
This baby is calmly resting on Mary's lap


Whom angels greet with anthems sweet
The angels come to greet this baby with beautiful songs


While shepherds watch are keeping
The shepherds keep an eye on this baby as they watch over their flock


Why lies He in such a humble place
Why is this baby laid in such a simple, humble location


Where ox and sheep are feeding
The baby is surrounded by the feeding oxen and sheep


Come, have no fear, God’s Son is here
Don't worry, God's Son has arrived


His love, all love’s exceeding
His love is greater than any other love


This, this is Christ the King
This is Christ, the King of all


Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
The shepherds watch Him while angels sing His praises


Haste, haste to bring Him laud
Rush to give Him praise


The Babe, the Son of Mary
The baby lying in Mary's lap


So bring Him incense, gold, and myrrh
People offer Him precious gifts like incense, gold, and myrrh


Come peasant, king to own Him
Everyone, whether a peasant or a king, should claim Him as their own


The King of Kings salvation brings
This King of Kings brings salvation to us all


Let loving hearts enthrone Him
May our loving hearts enthrone Him in our lives


Raise, raise, the song on high
Sing loudly and joyfully


His mother sings her lullaby
His mother sings Him a calming song


Joy, joy for Christ is born
We should all be joyful because Christ has been born


This, this is Christ the King
This is Christ, the King of all


Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
The shepherds watch Him while angels sing His praises


Haste, haste to bring Him laud
Rush to give Him praise


The Babe, the Son of Mary
The baby lying in Mary's lap


This is our God
He is our God


This is our King
He is our King


This is our Savior
He is our Savior


We will forever sing
We will always sing His praises


He is our God
He is our God


He is our King
He is our King


He is our Savior
He is our Savior


We will forever sing
We will always sing His praises




Lyrics © DistroKid, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DOUGLAS E WAGNER, WILLIAM C DIX

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