God Rest You Merry, Gentlemen
God rest you merry, gentlemen, Let nothing you dismay. For Jesus Christ our Savior, Was born on Christmas Day; To save us all from Satan�s power, When we were gone astray. O tidings of...
God rest you merry, gentlemen, Let nothing you dismay. For Jesus Christ our Savior, Was born on Christmas Day; To save us all from Satan�s power, When we were gone astray. O tidings of...
While shepherds kept their watching O’er silent flocks by night, Behold throughout the heavens There shone a holy light Go, tell it on the mountain Over the hills and everywhere Go, tell it on...
On this joyful Christmas day Sing fum, fum, fum On this joyful Christmas day Sing fum, fum, fum For a blessed Babe was born Upon this day at the break of morn In a...
From heaven above to earth I come To bear good news to every home; Glad tidings of great joy I bring, Whereof I now will say and sing: To you this night is born...
The first Nowell the Angel did say Was to three poor Shepherds in fields as they lay. In fields where they lay keeping their sheep, In a cold winter�s night that was so deep....
Deck the halls with boughs of holly, Fa la la la la, la la la la. Tis the season to be jolly, Fa la la la la, la la la la. Don we now...
Lullay, Thou little tiny Child, By, by, lully, lullay. Lullay, Thou little tiny Child. By, by, lully, lullay. O sisters, too, how may we do, For to preserve this day; This poor Youngling for...
Hark! how the bells Sweet silver bells All seem to say, Throw cares away. Christmas is here Bringing good cheer To young and old Meek and the bold. Ding, dong, ding, dong That is...
Bring a torch, Jeanette, Isabella Bring a torch, to the cradle run! It is Jesus, good folk of the village; Christ is born and Mary’s calling; Ah! ah! beautiful is the Mother Ah! ah!...
Break forth, O beauteous heavenly light, And usher in the morning; O shepherds, shrink not with afright, But hear the angel’s warning. This Child, now weak in infancy, Our confidence and joy shall be,...
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed, The little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head. The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay, The little Lord Jesus asleep...
Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o’er the plains, And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains. Gloria, in excelsis Deo! Gloria, in excelsis Deo! Shepherds, why this jubilee? Why your...