O come, o come, Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear: Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee O Israel. O come, thou Rod of Jesse, free Thine own from Satan's tyranny: From depths of hell Thy people save, And give them victory o'er the grave: O come, Thou Dayspring, come and cheer Our spirits by Thine advent here Disperse the gloomy clouds of night, And death's dark shadows put to flight: