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O Come up, All Ye Faithful

O come up, all ye true-blue, joyful and triumphant,
Come ye, O come up ye, to Bethlehem.
Come up and behold Him, built-in the King of angels;

Refrain

O come, let us adore Him,
O come up, let usa admire Him,
O come up, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.

True God of true God, Light from Light Eternal,
Lo, he shuns not the Virgin's womb;
Son of the Father, begotten, not created;

Refrain

Sing, choirs of angels, sing in crowing;
Sing, all ye citizens of heaven above!
Glory to God, all celebrity in the highest;

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Run across how the shepherds, summoned to His cradle,
Leaving their flocks, draw nigh to gaze;
We too will thither bend our joyful footsteps;

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Child, for us sinners poor and in the manger,
We would embrace Thee, with love and awe;
Who would not beloved Thee, loving united states of america so dearly?

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Yea, Lord, we greet Thee, born this happy morning;
Jesus, to Thee be glory given;
Discussion of the Male parent, now in flesh appearing.

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Angels, From the Realms of Glory

Angels, from the realms of celebrity,
Fly your flying o'er all the world;
Ye, who sang creation's story,
Now proclaim Messiah'due south birth:
Come and worship,
Come and worship
Worship Christ, the new-born King.

Shepherds in the field abiding,
Watching o'er your flocks past dark,
God with man is at present residing;
Yonder shines the baby Low-cal:

Sages, get out your contemplations,
Brighter visions beam afar:
Seek the neat Desire of nations;
Ye take seen his natal star:

Saints before the chantry bending,
Watching long in promise and fear,
Suddenly the Lord, descending,
In his temple shall appear.

The First Noel

The first Noel, the angel did say,
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields every bit they lay;
In fields where they lay keeping their sheep,
On a cold winter's nighttime that was so deep.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the Rex of Israel.

They looked up and saw a star
Shining in the East, beyond them far;
And to the earth it gave great light,
And so information technology continued both 24-hour interval and night.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the Rex of State of israel.

And by the light of that same star,
Iii wise men came from country far;
To seek for a King was their intent,
And to follow the star wherever it went.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the King of Israel.

This star drew nighttime to the northwest,
O'er Bethlehem it took its residual;
And there it did both stop and stay,
Right over the place where Jesus lay.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Built-in is the Rex of Israel.

And so entered in those wise men iii,
Full reverently upon their genu;
And offered there in his presence,
Their gold, and myrrh, and frankincense.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Built-in is the Rex of Israel.

Good Christian Men, Rejoice

Practiced Christian men, rejoice,
With middle and soul, and vocalism;
Give ye mind to what we say:
Jesus Christ is born to-solar day;
Ox and ass before him bow,
And he is in the manger now.
Christ is born to-day!
Christ is born to-day!

Good Christian men, rejoice,
With heart and soul, and voice;
Now ye hear of countless bliss:
Jesus Christ was built-in for this!
He hath oped the heavenly door,
And man is blest evermore.
Christ was born for this!
Christ was born for this!

Good Christian men, rejoice,
With centre and soul, and voice;
Now ye need not fear the grave:
Jesus Christ was built-in to salve!
Calls you lot i and calls you lot all
To gain his everlasting hall.
Christ was born to salvage!
Christ was born to salve!

What Child Is This?

What kid is this, who, laid to residual,
On Mary'due south lap is sleeping?
Whom angels greet with anthems sweetness,
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.

Why lies he in such mean manor
Where ox and ass are feeding?
Good Christian, fear: for sinners hither
The silent Discussion is pleading.

So bring him incense, gold, and myrrh,
Come, peasant, male monarch, to own him.
the Male monarch of kings salvation brings,
Let loving hearts enthrone him.

God Rest You Merry Gentlemen

God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay,
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day;
To salve the states all from Satan'southward power
When we were gone astray.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort and joy!

From God our heavenly Male parent
A blessed affections came;
And unto certain shepherds
Brought tiding of the same;
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by name.

"Fearfulness not, then," said the angel,
"Permit cipher y'all frighten;
This day is born a Savior
Of a pure virgin bright,
To costless all those who trust in him
From Satan'south ability and might."

Now to the Lord sing praises,
All you within this identify,
And with true dearest and brotherhood
Each other now embrace;
this holy tide of Christmas
Doth bring redeeming grace.

Angels Nosotros Have Heard on High

Angels we take heard on high,
Singing sweetly through the night,
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their brave delight.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.

Shepherds, why this jubilee?
Why these songs of happy cheer?
What dandy brightness did you meet?
What glad tiding did you hear?
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.

Come to Bethlehem and see
Him whose birth the angels sing;
Come, adore on bended knee
Christ, the Lord, the new-born King.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.

Run across him in a manger laid
Whom the angels praise above;
Mary, Joseph, lend your aid,
While we heighten our hearts in dearest.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.

Abroad in a Manger

Away in a manger, no crib for his bed,
the piddling Lord Jesus laid down his sweetness head.
The stars in the bright heaven looked down where he lay,
The petty Lord Jesus asleep on the hay.

The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes,
but lilliputian Lord Jesus no crying he makes.
I dear thee, Lord Jesus! Look downward from the heaven,
And stay past my side until morning is most.

It Came Upon a Midnight Clear

It came upon the midnight articulate,
That glorious song of old,
From angels bending almost the earth
To bear on their harps of gold:
"Peace on the earth, good will to men,
From heaven's all-gracious Male monarch."
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing.

Still through the cloven skies they come
With peaceful wings unfurled,
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary globe;
Higher up its deplorable and lowly plains
They bend on hovering fly,
And ever o'er its Babel-sounds
The blessed angels sing.

Yet with the woes of sin and strife
The world has suffered long;
Beneath the heavenly strain have rolled
Ii thousand years of incorrect;
And man, at state of war with homo, hears non
The tidings which they bring;
O hush the noise, ye men of strife,
And hear the angels sing!

O ye, beneath life's burdensome load,
Whose forms are bending low,
Who toil along the climbing mode
With painful steps and tiresome,
Look now! for glad and gilt hours
Come swiftly on the wing;
O rest beside the weary road
And hear the angels sing!

For lo! the days are hastening on,
By prophets seen of old,
When with the ever-circumvoluted years
Shall come up the fourth dimension foretold,
When peace shall over all the world
Its aboriginal splendors fling,
And the whole earth give back the song
Which at present the angels sing.

Santa Claus Is Coming To Boondocks

Oh! You better watch out,
you better not cry,
you meliorate not pout,
I'thou telling you why:
Santa Claus is coming to town!

He's making a listing,
He'southward checking information technology twice,
gonna find out who's naughty or dainty.

Santa Claus is coming to boondocks!

He sees you lot when you're sleeping,
he knows when you're awake.
He knows when you've been bad or practiced,
so be skillful for goodness sake!

So...Yous improve watch out, You ameliorate not cry

Yous better non pout, I'one thousand Telling you why.

Santa Claus is coming to town.

Piddling tin horns, little toy drums.
Rudy-toot-toot and rummy tum tums.

Santa Claus is coming to town.

Little toy dolls that cuddle and coo,

Elephants, boats and Kiddie cars as well.

Santa Claus is coming to town.

The kids in Girl and boy land

volition have a jubilee.

They're gonna build a toy land town

all effectually the Christmas tree.

Ohh....You better sentinel out, you better non cry.

You lot ameliorate non pout, I'yard telling you why.

Santa Claus is coming to town.

O Christmas Tree

O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
How are thy leaves so verdant!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
How are thy leaves so verdant!

Not only in the summertime,
But fifty-fifty in winter is thy prime number.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
How are thy leaves and so verdant!

O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Much pleasure doth thou bring me!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Much pleasance doth thou bring me!

For every year the Christmas tree,
Brings to united states all both joy and glee.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Much pleasance doth g bring me!

O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy candles smooth out brightly!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy candles smooth out brightly!

Each bough doth hold its tiny light,
That makes each toy to sparkle vivid.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy candles polish out brightly!

O Footling Boondocks of Bethlehem

O little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see the lie!
In a higher place thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by;
Notwithstanding in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting Calorie-free;
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee to-night.

For Christ is born of Mary,
And gathered all above,
While mortals sleep, the angels go on
Their watch of wondering love.
O morning stars, together
Proclaim the holy nativity!
And praises sing to God the Male monarch,
And peace to men on earth.

How silently, how silently,
The wondrous souvenir is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of his heaven.
No ear may hear his coming,
But in this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive him, still
The dearest Christ enters in.

Where children pure and happy
Pray to the blest Child,
Where misery cries out to thee,
Son of the female parent balmy;
Where clemency stands watching
And organized religion holds wide the door,
The dark night wakes, the glory breaks,
And Christmas comes again.

O holy Kid of Bethlehem!
Descend to us, we pray;
Cast out our sin and enter in,
Exist built-in in united states to-mean solar day.
Nosotros hear the Christmas angels
The groovy glad tidings tell;
O come to the states, abide with us,
Our Lord Emmanuel!

Silent Night

Silent night, holy night,
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon virgin mother and child.
Holy babe so tender and balmy,
Sleep in heavenly peace.
Sleep in heavenly peace.

Silent nighttime, holy night,
Shepherds quake at the sight,
Glories stream from heaven afar,
Heavenly hosts sing alleluia;
Christ the Savior, is born!
Christ the Savior, is born!

Silent night, holy dark,
Son of God, dear'southward pure light
Radiant beams from thy holy face up,
With the dawn of redeeming grace,
Jesus, Lord, at thy nativity.
Jesus, Lord, at thy birth.

Rudolf the Blood-red-nosed Reindeer

Rudolf, the red-nosed reindeer
had a very shiny olfactory organ.
And if you ever saw him,
you would even say it glows.

All of the other reindeer
used to express joy and phone call him names.
They never let poor Rudolf
play in whatever reindeer games.

And then one foggy Christmas eve
Santa came to say:
"Rudolf with your olfactory organ and then vivid,
won't yous guide my sleigh tonight?"

Then all the reindeer loved him
as they shouted out with glee:
"Rudolf the carmine-nosed reindeer,
you lot'll go downwardly in history!"

Hark! The Herald Angels Sing

Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the new-born King!
Peace on world and mercy balmy,
God and sinners reconciled!
Joyful, all ye nations, rise,
Join the triumph of the skies;
With the angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem!
Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the new-born Rex!

Christ, by highest heaven adored;
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the Virgin's womb.
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see;
Hail the incarnate Deity,
Pleased every bit human with man to dwell;
Jesus, our Emmanuel!

Mild he lays his glory past,
Born that man no more may die,
Born to heighten the sons of earth,
Born to give them 2nd birth.
Risen with healing in his wings,
Calorie-free and life to all he brings,
Hail, the Dominicus of Righteousness!
Hail, the heaven-born Prince of Peace!

Hail the Heaven-born Prince of Peace
Hail the Son of Righteousness
Light and life to all He brings
Risen with healing in His wings
Mild He lay His glory past
Born that human no more may die

Come Desire of Nations come up,
Fix in us thy humble dwelling.
Rise, the woman'southward conquering Seed,
Bruise in u.s.a. the snake's head.
Adam's likeness now efface
Stamp thine image in its place

Auld Lang Syne
Robert Burns

Chorus
For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup o' kindness nevertheless
For auld lang syne!

I

Should auld associate be forgot,
And never brought to mind ?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne!

II

And surely ye 'll be your pint' stowp,
And surely I 'll exist mine,
And we 'll have a cup o' kindness however
For auld lang syne!

III

Nosotros twa hae run nearly the braes,
And pou'd the gowans fine,
But nosotros 've wander'd monie a weary fit
Sin' auld lang syne.

IV

We twa hae paidl'd in the burn
Frae morning time sunday till dine,
Merely seas between the states braid hae roar'd
Sin' auld lang syne.

V

And there'due south a hand, my trusty fiere,
And gie 's a hand o' thine,
And we 'll tak a right guid-willie waught
For auld lang syne!

Chorus

For auld lang syne, my honey,
For auld lang syne,
Nosotros'll tak a cup o' kindess yet
For auld lang syne!

Expert Rex Wenceslas

Good King Wenceslas looked out
on the feast of Stephen,
when the snow lay round about,
deep and crisp and even.
Brightly shown the moon that night,
though the frost was barbarous,
when a poor man came in sight,
gathering winter fuel.

Hither, page, and stand by me.
If thou know it telling:
yonder peasant, who is he?
Where and what his habitation?
Sire, he lives a skilful league hence,
underneath the mountain,
right against the woods fence
by Saint Agnes fountain.

Bring me flesh, and bring me wine.
Bring me pino logs hither.
Yard and I volition see him dine
when we conduct the thither.
Page and monarch, forth they went,
along they went together
through the rude air current's wild lament
and the biting conditions.

Sire, the night is darker at present,
and the air current blows stronger.
Fails my heart, I know not how.
I can become no longer.
Ark my footsteps my expert page,
tread k in them boldly:
M shalt find the wintertime's rage
freeze thy blood less coldly.

In his chief'southward step he trod,
where the snowfall lay dented.
Heat was in the very sod
which the saint had printed.
Therefore, Christian men, be sure,
wealth or rank possessing,
ye who now will bless the poor
shall yourselves detect blessing.

I Saw Three Ships

I saw three ships come sailing in
on Christmas Mean solar day, on Christmas Mean solar day.
I saw iii ships come sailing in
on Christmas Day in the morning.

And what was in those ships all three
on Christmas Solar day, on Christmas Mean solar day?
And what was in those ships all three
on Christmas Twenty-four hours in the morn?

The Virgin Mary and Christ were at that place
on Christmas Day, on Christmas Day.
The virgin Mary and Christ were at that place
on Christmas Twenty-four hours in the morning time.

Joy to the World

Joy to the globe! the Lord is come;
Let earth receive her Rex;
Let every centre ready Him room,
and heaven and nature sing,
and heaven and nature sing,
and sky, and heaven and nature sing.

Joy to the world! the Savior reigns;
Let men their songs utilise;
while fields and floods,
rocks, hills and plains
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat, repeat the sounding joy.

No more than let sins and sorrows grow,
nor thorns infest the ground;
He comes to make His blessing flow
far as the curse is found,
far as the curse is constitute,
far as, far as the curse is found.

He rules the globe with truth and grace,
and makes the nations testify
the glories of His righteousness,
and wonders of His honey,
and wonders of His love,
and wonders, wonders of His love.

Drummer Boy

Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pum
A new born Male monarch to encounter, pa rum pum pum pum
Our finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pum
To lay before the Male monarch, pa rum pum pum pum,
rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum,
So, to honor Him, pa rum pum pum pum,
When we come up.

Petty Baby, pa rum pum pum pum
I am a poor boy too, pa rum pum pum pum
I have no gift to bring, pa rum pum pum pum
That's fit to give the Male monarch, pa rum pum pum pum
rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum,
Shall I play for you, pa rum pum pum pum,
On my pulsate?

Mary Nodded, pa rum pum pum pum,
The ox and lamb kept time, pa rum pum pum pum
I played my drum for Him, pa rum pum pum pum
I play me best for Him, pa rum pum pum pum,
rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum
Then He smiled at me, pa rum pum pum pum
me and my drum

O Holy Nighttime

O holy dark! The stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of the dear Saviour's nascency.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining.
Till He appeared and the Spirit felt its worth.
A thrill of promise the weary earth rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices!
O night divine, the dark when Christ was born;
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
O night, O holy nighttime, O night divine!

Led past the light of organized religion serenely beaming,
With glowing hearts by His cradle nosotros stand.
O'er the world a star is sweetly gleaming,
Now come the wisemen from out of the Orient country.
The Male monarch of kings lay thus lowly manger;
In all our trials born to be our friends.
He knows our need, our weakness is no stranger,
Behold your Male monarch! Before him lowly bend!
Behold your King! Before him lowly bend!

Truly He taught us to love one another,
His law is dear and His gospel is peace.
Bondage he shall pause, for the slave is our blood brother.
And in his proper noun all oppression shall finish.
Sweetness hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise nosotros,
With all our hearts we praise His holy name.
Christ is the Lord! Then ever, ever praise we,
His power and glory ever more than proclaim!
His power and glory ever more proclaim!

Carol of the Bells
Carol of the Bells is an accommodation of an ancient Ukrainian folk song
called a "shchedrivka".  An arrangement by Mykola Leontovych (1877-1921)
was popularized in the 1930's by Oleksander Koshyts (1875-1944), a
Ukrainian choir managing director who worked in the US and Canada.  It has since
become an American Christmas archetype.

Hark how the bells,
sweet silvery bells,
all seem to say,
throw cares abroad

Christmas is here,
bringing practiced cheer,
to young and old,
meek and the assuming,

ding dong ding
that is their song
with joyful ring
all caroling

1 seems to hear
words of skilful cheer
from everywhere
filling the air

Oh how they pound,
raising the audio,
o'er hill and dale,
telling their tale,

Gaily they ring
while people sing
songs of good cheer,
Christmas is here,

Merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas,
Merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas,
On on they transport ,
on without end,
their joyful tone to every dwelling house
Dong Ding dong ding, dong Bong

Santa Baby
Sung by Madonna

Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me

I've been an awful adept girl

Santa baby, and bustle downward the chimney tonight

Santa baby, an out-of-space convertible too, lite bluish

I'll wait up for yous dear Santa baby, and hurry downwardly the chimney this night

Retrieve of all the fun I've missed

Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed

Next year I could exist oh so adept

If you'd bank check off my Christmas list

Boo doo bee doo

Santa honey, I wanna yacht and really that's

Not a lot

I've been an affections all year

Santa baby, and hurry downwardly the chimney tonight

Santa cutie, there's ane thing I really do need, the human action

To a platinum mine

Santa cutie, and hurry downwards the chimney this evening

Santa infant, I'm filling my stocking with a duplex, and checks

Sign your 'X' on the line

Santa babe, and bustle down the chimney tonight

Come and trim my Christmas tree

With some decorations bought at Tiffany's

I actually do believe in you

Let's see if you believe in me

Boo doo bee doo

Santa baby, forgot to mention one little affair, a ring

I don't hateful a phone

Santa infant, and hurry down the chimney this evening

Bustle down the chimney tonight

Hurry down the chimney tonight

Christ Is Built-in In Bethlehem

Christ, by highest heaven adored
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Belatedly in time behold Him come up
Offspring of a virgin's womb.
Veiled in mankind the Godhead see;
Hail th' Incarnate Deity,
Pleased equally man with human being to dwell;
Jesus, our Emmanuel.

Come, Desire of nations come,
Fix in the states Thy humble home;
Rising, the Woman's acquisition Seed,
Bruise in us the Serpent's head.
Adam'south likeness, Lord efface:
Stamp Thy image in its place;
Second Adam, from above,
Reinstate us in thy love.

Hail, the heav'due north-born Prince of Peace!
Hail, the Son of Righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings,
Ris'northward with healing in His wings.
Balmy He lays His glory by,
Born that homo no more than may dice,
Born to raise the sons of earth,

Christmas Without You
Words and Music by Dolly Parton and Steve Goldstein

White Christmas and I'g blue
Like fireworks with no fuse
Christmas without y'all
The fireplace keeps called-for and my thoughts keep turning
The pages of memories of time spent with you
Sometime Christmas songs nosotros knew and used to brand love to
Make it hard to get used to
Christmas without yous
Chorus:
Christmas without you
White Christmas and I'm blue
I love you I miss you
So deplorable but then truthful
Christmas without yous
Similar a mystery with no clues
Like fireworks with no fuse
Christmas without you
The sweetest gift I know would be if the new snow
Could fall on your footsteps on this Christmas eve
The most joyous Christmas if luck could be with u.s.a.
Would be if Saint Nicholas brought you home to me
Echo chorus twice

The Coventry Carol

Lullaby , one thousand trivial tiny kid,
By, by, lullay, lullay
Lullay, one thousand little tiny kid,
By, by, lullay, lullay.

O sisters too, how may we practise,
For to preserve this day,
This poor youngling for whom we sing,
By, by, lullay, lullay.

Herod the rex in his ragin,
Charged he hath this twenty-four hours,
His men of night, in his own sight,
All children young to stay.

So woe is me, poor kid, for thee,
And ever mourn and say,
For thy parting not say, nor sing,
By, past, lullay, lullay.

Mary'south Male child Child

Mary'south boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas 24-hour interval.
And man will alive for evermore, because of Christmas 24-hour interval.

Long fourth dimension ago in Bethlehem, and so the Holy Bible southward

ay,
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day.

Hark, at present hear the angels sing, a king was born today,
And human will live for evermore, because of Christmas Day.
Mary's male child child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Twenty-four hours.

While shepherds watch their flocks by dark,
they come across a brilliant new shining star,
they hear a choir sing a song, the music seemed to come from afar.

Hark, now hear the angels sing, a king was born today,
And man will live for evermore, because of Christmas Day.

Oh a moment however worth was a glow, all the bells rang out
there were tears of joy and laughter, people shouted
"let everyone know, there is hope for all to find peace".

At present Joseph and his wife, Mary, came to Bethlehem that night,
they found no place to comport her child, not a unmarried room was in sight.

And then they found a little nook in a stable all forlorn,
and in a manger cold and dark, Mary'south little boy was built-in.

Hark, now hear the angels sing, a rex was born today,
And homo volition live for evermore, considering of Christmas Day.
Mary'south boy child Jesus Christ, was built-in on Christmas Day.

Oh a moment all the same worth was a glow, all the bells rang out
there were tears of joy and laughter, people shouted
"let everyone know, in that location is hope for all to detect peace".

Oh my Lord...

With Bells On
-Words By Dolly Parton

I'll be home with bells on
I'll be abode with bells on
Trim the copse and wrap the presents
turn the Christmas music on
This Christmas I'll be home with bells on

I've traveled around this state crossed the waters deep and wide
Fabricated lots of friends and memories brought joy to others lives
Information technology's Christmas time once more another yr has come up and gone
And I can't go along from wonderin' how the old folks are at domicile

I'll be home with bells on
I'll be home with bells on
Trim the tree and wrap the presents plough the Christmas music on
This Christmas I'll exist dwelling house with bells on

When the snowfall is on the meadow and the sleigh bells jingle bright
And the kids are singing jingle bells around the Christmas lights
As daddy stokes the burn down and mama puts the turkey on
There ain't nothing going to slow me downwardly this Christmas I'll be home

I'll be dwelling with bells on
I'll be home with bells on
Trim the tree and wrap the presents turn the Christmas music on
This Christmas I'll be home with bells on

Angels and Shepherds
(Morovia - Nesem V�northward Noviny) Hark all ye shepherds, come join in our vocal.
Hark all ye shepherds, for Jesus is born.
Lo he is lying, born in a manger,
Jesus, annointed to exist our Savior. Alleluia!

Hark all ye shepherds, arise from your sheep.
Hark all ye shepherds, the Christ kid asleep.
Mary, the mother, quietly singing,
From God to man conservancy is bringing. Alleluia!

Angels adore him, men bow before him, heaven and earth proclaim!
Prophets of sometime his coming foretold and men ever praise his name.
Come and admire him, Jesus our Savior,
He dwells amidst us, at present and forever. Alleluia!

Children, Go Where I Transport Thee

Children, get where I ship thee
How shall I send thee?
I'g gonna send thee ane past one
One for the little fragmentary baby
That was born, born
Born in Bethlehem.
Children, go where I send thee
How shall I send thee?
I'm gonna ship thee ii by 2
2 for Paul and Silas
One for the little bitty baybe
That was born, born
Born in Bethlehem.
3 for the Hebrew children...
Iv for the four that stood at the door...
5 for the gospel preachers...
Six for the half dozen that never got fixed...
Seven for the seven that never got to sky...
Eight for the eight that stood at the gate...
Nine for the nine all dressed so fine...
Ten for the ten commandments...
Eleven for the eleven deriders...
Twelve for the twelve Apostles...

Home for the Holidays
Al Stillman and Robert Allen

Oh, there's no place like
home for the holidays,
'Crusade no thing how far abroad you roam
When you pine for the sunshine
Of a friendly face
For the holidays, y'all tin't beat out
Home, sweet home

I met a human who lives in Tennessee
And he was headin' for Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a travelin' down
To Dixie'south sunny shore
From Atlantic to Pacific, gee
The traffic is terrific

Oh there'due south no place like home
For the holidays, 'crusade no matter
How far away yous roam
If you desire
To be happy in a one thousand thousand means
For the holidays, yous can't beat
Home, sweet domicile

Pat-a-Pan
(Burgundy)
Willie, take your little drum,
Robin, bring your fife, and come,
And be merry while you play.

Chorus
Turelurelu. Patapatapan.
Come up exist merry while yous play,
On this joyous Christmas twenty-four hours.

Guill�, pran tun tamborin,
Toi, pran tu fleute, Robin.
Au son de c�s instruman.
repeat chorus

God and man became today,
More than in melody than fife and pulsate,
Then be merry while you lot play.
repeat chorus

The Huron Carol

'Twas in the moon of winter-fourth dimension
When all the birds had fled,
That mighty Gitchi Manitou
Sent angel choirs instead;
Before their light the stars grew dim,
And wandering hunter heard the hymn:
"Jesus your Male monarch is born, Jesus is born,
In excelsis gloria."

 Within a lodge of broken bawl
The tender Infant was plant,
A ragged robe of rabbit skin
Enwrapp'd His beauty round;
But as the hunter braves drew almost,
The angel song rang loud and high... Refrain

 O children of the forest costless,
O sons of Manitou,
The Holy Child of globe and heaven
Is built-in today for you.
Come kneel before the radiant Boy
Who brings y'all beauty, peace and joy. Refrain

In Excelsis Gloria

When Christ was born of Mary free,
In Bethlehem in that fair city,
Angels sung always with mirth and glee,
In excelsis gloria,
In excelsis gloria,
In excelsis gloria,
In excelsis gloria.

 Herdsmen beheld these angels bright-
To them appeared with great lite,
And said, "God'due south son is born this night." Refrain

 This King is come up to save His kind,
In the Scripture as we find;
Therefore this song we have in mind: Refrain

 So, love Lord, for Thy smashing grace,
Grant us the bliss to meet Thy face,
Where we may sing to Thy solace: Refrain

Fum, Fum, Fum,
Castilian
On this blithesome Christmas Day
Sing fum, fum, fum
On this joyful Christmas 24-hour interval
Sing fum, fum, fum
For a blessed Babe was born
Upon this day at the break of morn
In a manger poor and lowly
Lay the Son of God nearly holy
Fum, Fum, Fum!

Thanks to God for holidays
Sing fum, fum, fum
Now we all our voices raise
And sing a song of grateful praise
Celebrate in song and story
All the wonders of His celebrity
Fum, fum, fum

The Greatest Gift of All
John Jarvis

Dawn is slowly breaking
Our friends take all gone home
Yous and I are waiting
For Santa Claus to come

There's a present by the tree
Stockings on the wall
Knowing you're in love with me
Is the greatest gift of all

The burn down is slowly fading
Chill is in the air
All the gifts are waiting
For children ev'rywhere

Through the window I tin see
Snow begin to fall
Knowing you're in dearest with me
Is the greatest gift of all

Merely before I go to sleep
I hear a church building bell band
Merry Christmas ev'ryone
Is the song it sings

Then I say a silent prayer
For creatures great and small
Peace on earth goodwill to men
Is the greatest gift of all
Peace on earth goodwill to men
Is the greatest gift of all

Greensleeves
William Chatterdon Dixs
Version 1 & 2
What child is this, who, lay to rest,
on Mary's lap, is sleeping
Whom angels greet with anthems sweet,
while Shepards spotter are keeping

Chorus This, this is Christ the Rex
whom Shepards guard and angels sing
Haste, Haste, to bring him laud,
The babe, the son of Mary

Why lies he in such mean estate
where ox and ass are feeding?
Adept Christian, fear; for sinners
here the silent Discussion is pleading

Chorus

So bring Him incense, gilded, and myrrh come up,
peasant, Rex, to ain him;
The Rex of kings salvation brings,
let loving hearts enthrone Him

Chorus

Version two
Alas, my honey, y'all do me incorrect,
To cast me off discourteously
For I accept loved you well and long,
Delighting in your visitor

Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my please,
Greensleeves was my heart of gilded,
And who but my lady greensleeves

Your vows you've broken, like my heart,
Oh, why did you and then enrapture me?
Now I remain in a world apart
But my center remains in captivity

I have been set at your paw,
To grant any you would crave,
I accept both wagered life and land,
Your love and good-will for to have

If you intend thus to disdain,
It does the more enrapture me,
And notwithstanding, I still remain
A lover in captivity

My men were clothed all in green,
And they did e'er wait on thee;
All this was gallant to be seen,
And yet thou wouldst not love me

Yard couldst want no earthly thing,
but all the same thou hadst it readily
Thy music nevertheless to play and sing;
And even so thou wouldst not honey me

Well, I volition pray to God on high,
that m my constancy mayst encounter,
And that yet in one case before I die,
Thou wilt vouchsafe to love me

Ah, Greensleeves, now farewell, goodbye,
To God I pray to prosper thee,
For I am still thy lover true,
Come in one case once more and love me

Hallelujah Chorus
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

for the Lord God Almighty reigneth.
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

for the Lord God Omnipotent reigneth.
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

for the Lord God Omnipotent reigneth.
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

The kingdom of this earth is become
the Kingdom of our Lord and of His Christ, and of His Christ;
and He shall reign for ever and ever
and He shall reign for e'er and ever
and He shall reign for ever and ever
and He shall reign for ever and ever

King of Kings,
for ever and always. Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
and Lord of Lords,
for ever and ever. Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

Male monarch of Kings,
for ever and ever. Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
and Lord of Lords,
for ever and ever. Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

Male monarch of Kings,
for ever and ever. Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
and Lord of Lords,
for ever and ever. Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

King of Kings, and Lord of Lords,
and He shall reign for e'er and always
and He shall reign for ever and ever

Rex of Kings
for ever and ever. Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

and He shall reign for ever and e'er,
for e'er and ever,
King of Kings,
and Lord of Lords,
Male monarch of Kings,
and Lord of Lords,
and He shall reign for ever and ever,

King of Kings,
and Lord of Lords.
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

(Do They Know It's Christmas?)
Band Aid Christmas Vocal
M. Ure and Bob Geldof

Information technology'due south Christmastime; in that location's no need to exist agape
At Christmastime, we let in calorie-free and nosotros banish shade
And in our globe of plenty nosotros can spread a smiling of joy
Throw your arms around the world at Christmastime
But say a prayer to pray for the other ones
At Christmastime

It's hard, but when you're having fun
There's a world outside your window
And it'southward a globe of dread and fearfulness
Where the merely water flowing is the bitter sting of tears

And the Christmas bells that ring there
Are the clanging chimes of doom
Well tonight thank God it's them instead of you
And in that location won't exist snow in Africa this Christmastime

The greatest souvenir they'll get this year is life
Oh, where zero ever grows, no pelting or rivers flow
Exercise they know it's Christmastime at all?

Hither'due south to you, raise a drinking glass for ev'ryone
Hither's to them, underneath that burning sun
Do they know it'southward Christmastime at all?

Feed the earth
Feed the world

Feed the earth
Allow them know it's Christmastime again
Feed the world
Let them know it's Christmastime again

The Night Earlier Christmas
Clement Clarke Moore - adapted by Johnny Marks

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a beast was stirring, not even a mouse.
All the stockings were hung by the chimney with intendance
In the hope that Saint Nicholas shortly would be there.
Then, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
A miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer,
A lilliputian old driver and then lively and quick,
I knew in a moment information technology must be Saint Nick.
And more rapid than eagles his reindeer all came
As he shouted, "Oh Dasher" and each reindeer's name.
And then up to the housetop the reindeer presently flew
With the sleigh full of toys and Saint Nicholas, too.
Down the chimney he came with a leap and a leap;
He was dressed all in fur, and his belly was round.
He spoke not a word but went straight to this work,
And filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
Then giving a nod up the chimney he rose.
But I heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight,
"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!"

Suzy Snowflake
Sid Tepper and Roy C. Bennett

Here comes Suzy Snowflake,
Dressed in a snowfall-white gown,
Tap, tap, tappin' at your windowpane
To tell y'all she'south in town.

Here comes Suzy Snowflake;
Soon you lot will hear her say,
"Come out ev'ryone and play with me;
I haven't long to stay.

If you want to make a snowman,
I'll assist y'all make 1, two, three.
If you wanna take a sleigh ride,
The ride'due south on me."

Here comes Suzy Snowflake;
Look at her tumblin' down,
Bringing joy to ev'ry girl and boy;
Suzy's come to town.

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