What Child Is This?
The Starlite Singers 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?
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.
Oh, raise, raise a song on high,
His mother sings her lullaby.
Joy, oh 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.
What Child
Is this
Who laid
To rest
On Mary's lap
On Mary's lap
He is sleeping
This, this is Christ the King,
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing
Haste, haste, to bring Him laud,
The Babe,
The Son,
Of Mary




The Babe, the Son of Mary
The Son of Mary

Overall Meaning

In this song, the lyrics describe the scene of a child peacefully sleeping on Mary's lap. The opening lines ask a question: "What Child is this?" The child referred to is Jesus, the son of Mary. The mention of Mary suggests that this child is special and holds great significance.


The second stanza talks about the divine recognition of Jesus. Angels greet him with sweet anthems while shepherds keep watch over him. This portrayal highlights the importance and miraculous nature of this child's birth. The lyrics then urge people to bring him gifts of incense, gold, and myrrh, signifying his regal status. Both peasants and kings are encouraged to acknowledge him and make him their own. This emphasizes the idea that Jesus is the King of Kings, bringing salvation to all, and deserving of adoration from all loving hearts.


The chorus repeats the central question, "What Child is this?" and affirms that he is none other than Christ the King. Shepherds are depicted as guarding him, and angels join in singing for his praise. The lyrics express a sense of urgency, encouraging listeners to hurry and bring him praise and honor.


The final lines focus on the joyous atmosphere surrounding the birth of Christ. His mother sings a lullaby, further emphasizing the tender and peaceful nature of the scene. The repetition of "The Babe, the Son of Mary" reinforces Jesus' humble origins, even though he is also recognized as Christ the King. This repetition also serves to remind listeners of the significance of his birth and the impact he will have on the world. The song concludes by emphasizing Jesus' identity as the Son of Mary, highlighting the human element and the intimate connection between Jesus and humanity.


Line by Line Meaning

What Child is this
Who is this Child?


Who laid to rest
Who is peacefully sleeping


On Mary's lap is sleeping?
Resting on the lap of Mary, He sleeps


Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet
Angels welcome Him with beautiful songs


While shepherds watch are keeping?
While the shepherds keep watch over Him


So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh
Present Him with offerings of incense, gold, and myrrh


Come Peasant, King to own Him
Both peasants and kings come to acknowledge Him as their own


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


Let loving hearts enthrone Him
May our loving hearts enthrone Him


This, this is Christ the King
This Child is Christ the King


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


Haste, haste, to bring Him laud
Quickly, quickly, come and praise Him


The Babe, the Son of Mary
The young Child, the Son of Mary


Oh, raise, raise a song on high
Oh, sing a joyful song loudly


His mother sings her lullaby
His mother sings a soothing song to Him


Joy, oh joy for Christ is born
Happiness, oh happiness, for Christ is born


The Babe, the Son of Mary
The young Child, the Son of Mary


The Babe, the Son of Mary
The young Child, the Son of Mary


What Child
Who is this Child


Is this
Is He


Who laid
Who is resting


To rest
Peacefully


On Mary's lap
On the lap of Mary


He is sleeping
He sleeps


This, this is Christ the King
This Child is Christ the King


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


Haste, haste, to bring Him laud
Quickly, quickly, come and praise Him


The Babe, the Son,
The young Child, the Son


Of Mary
Born to Mary




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Capitol CMG Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Peermusic Publishing, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: SARAH MCLACHLAN, TRADITIONAL, PIERRE MARCHAND

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