What Child Is This

What Child Is This
Helene Fischer & Plácido Domingo
Helene Fischer:
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.
Plácido Domingo:
Why lies He in such mean estate
Where ox and ass are feeding?
Good Christian, fear: for sinners here,
The silent Word is pleading.
Helene Fischer & Plácido Domingo:
This, this is Christ, the King,
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing;
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Helene Fischer:
What Child is this?
Plácido Domingo:
So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh,
Helene Fischer:
Come peasant king to own Him;
Helene Fischer & Plácido Domingo:
The King of kings salvation brings,
Let loving hearts enthrone Him.
Helene Fischer & Plácido Domingo:
This, this is Christ, the King,
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing;
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.

Helene Fischer:
What Child is this?