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It was on a starry night,
When the hills were bright,
Earth lay sleeping,
Sleeping calm and still,
When in a cattle shed,
In a manger bed,
A boy was born
King of all the world.
And all the angels sang
for him,
The bells of heaven
rang for him,
For a boy was born
King of all the world.
Soon the shepherds came that way,
Where the baby lay,
And were kneeling,
Kneeling by his side.
And their hearts believed again,
For the peace of men,
For a boy was born,
King of all the world.
And all the angels sang
for him,
The bells of heaven
rang for him,
For a boy was born
King of all the world.
Have yourself a merry little
Christmas,
Let your heart be light;
From now on, our troubles will be out
of sight.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
Make the Yuletide stay;
From now on, our troubles will be
miles away.
Here we are as in olden days,
Happy golden days of yore;
Faithful friends who are dear to us,
Gather near to us once more.
Through the years we all will be together,
If the fates allow,
Hang a shining star upon the highest
bough,
And have yourself a merry little
Christmas now.
Gaudete, gaudete
Christu sest natus
Ex Maria Virgine
Gaudete u
u
Adeste fideles
laeti triumphantes
venite, venite in Bethlehem
Natum videte
Regem angelorum
Venite adoremus,
Venite adoremus,
Venite adoremus
Dominum
O come all ye faithful,
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem.
Come and behold Him,
Born the king of angels:
O come let us adore him,
O come let us adore him,
O come let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
Sing choirs of angels
Sing in exultation,
Sing all ye citizens of heaven above.
Glory to God in the highest:
O come let us adore him,
O come let us adore him,
O come let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
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 on
the hay.
The cattle are lowing, the Baby
awakes
But little Lord Jesus no crying He
makes
I love Thee, Lord Jesus look down
from
the sky
And stay by my bedside, 'til morning is
nigh.
Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask Thee to
stay
Close by me forever and love me I pray;
Bless all the dear children in Thy tender
care,
And fit us for heaven to live with Thee
There.
The first Nowell the angel did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they
lay:
In fields where they lay keeping their sheep
On a cold winter's night that was so deep.
Nowell, Nowell, Nowell, Nowell,
Born is the King of Israel.
A star drew nigh to the north-west;
O'er Bethlehem it took its rest,
And there it did both stop and stay,
Right over the place where Jesus
lay.
Nowell, Nowell, Nowell, Nowell,
Born is the King of Israel.
Then let Then let us all with one accord
sing praises to our heavenly Lord,
that hath made heaven and earth of
nought,
and with his blood mankind has bought.
Nowell, Nowell, Nowell, Nowell,
Born is the King of Israel.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
Just like the ones I used to know;
Where the treetops glisten
and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
With every Christmas card I write;
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmas' be white.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
Just like the ones I used to know;
Where the treetops glisten
and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
With every Christmas card I write;
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white.
What can I give to the King?
Give to the One who has everything?
What can I give? What gift can I bring?
What can I give to the King?
What can I give to the King?
Give him a heart that’s opened up wide,
Give him a life that’s got nothing to hide,
Give him a love that’s tender and true
And He’ll give it all back to you,
Yes, He’ll give it all back to you.
What can we give to the King?
Give to the One who has everything?
What can we give? What gift can we
bring?
What can we give to the King?
What can we give to the King?
Give him all glory his people on earth,
Give Him all praises this time of His
birth,
Give him all honour in all that we do,
As He’s given His life for you,
Yes, He’s given His life for you.
What can we give to the King?
(What can we give to the King?)
Give to the One who has everything?
(Give to the One who has everything?)
What can we give to the King?
(What can we give to the King?)
What can we give to the King?
It's the most wonderful time of the year
With the kids jingle belling
And everyone telling you "Be of good cheer"
It's the most wonderful time of the year
It's the hap-happiest season of all
With those holiday greetings and big happy meetings
When friends come to call
It's the hap- happiest season of all
There'll be parties for hosting
Marshmallows for toasting
And carolling out in the snow.
There'll be scary ghost stories
And tales of the glories of
Christmases long, long ago
It's the most wonderful time of the year !
There'll be much mistltoeing
And hearts will be glowing
When love ones are near
It's the most wonderful time of the year
There'll be parties for hosting
Marshmallows for toasting
And carolling out in the snow.
There'll be scary ghost stories
And tales of the glories of
Christmases long, long ago
It's the most wonderful time of the
year !
There'll be much mistltoeing
And hearts will be glowing
When love ones are near
It's the most wonderful time
It's the most wonderful time
It's the most wonderful time of the
year.
On the first day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
A partridge in a pear tree.
On the second day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Two turtle doves……
On the third day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Three French hens…….
On the fourth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Four calling birds……..
On the fifth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Five golden rings!........
On the sixth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Six geese a-laying!.......
On the seventh day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Seven swans a-swimming…..
On the eighth day of Christmas, my
true love sent to me:
Eight maids a-milking….
On the ninth day of Christmas, my true
love sent to me:
Nine ladies dance….
On the tenth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me:
Ten Lords a–leaping…..
On the eleventh day of
Christmas, my true love sent
to me:
Eleven pipers piping….
On the first day….. a partridge in a pear tree
On the second day……..two turtle doves
On the third day….. three French hens
On the fourth……four calling birds
On the fifth…..five gold rings
On the sixth……six geese a-laying
On the seventh…..seven swans a-swimming
On the eight….. eight maids a-milking
On the ninth…nine ladies dancing
On the tenth….. ten lords a-leaping
On the eleventh…..eleven pipers piping
On the twelfth…..twelve drummers drumming,
,
,
,
Seven swans a-swimming,
,
twelfth day of Christmas,
,
,
.
Light of the World,
You stepped down into darkness,
Opened my eyes, let me see,
Beauty that made this heart adore You,
Hope of a life spent with You.
So, here I am to worship,
Here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You’re my God.
You’re altogether lovely, altogether worthy,
You’re altogether wonderful to me.
King of all days, oh so highly exalted,
Glorious in Heaven above.
Humbly you came to the earth you created,
All for love’s sake became poor.
So, here I am to worship,
Here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You’re my God.
You’re altogether lovely, altogether worthy,
You’re altogether wonderful to me.
And I’ll never know, how much it
cost,
To see my sin upon that cross.
So, here I am to worship,
Here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You’re my God.
You’re altogether lovely, Altogether
worthy,
You’re altogether wonderful to me.
When the snowman brings the snow,
Oh well he just might like to know,
He's put a great big smile, on somebody's face.
If you jump into your bed,
Quickly cover up your head,
Don't you lock the doors,
You know that sweet Santa Claus in on the way.
Oh well I wish it could be Christmas, every day;
When the kids start singing and the band
begins to play.
Oh, I wish it could be Christmas, every day;
Let the bells ring out for Christmas!
When we're skating in the park,
If the storm cloud paints it dark,
Then your rosy cheek's gonna light my merry way;
Now the frosticals appear,
And they've frozen up my beard,
So we'll lie by the fire,
till the sleet simply knocks them all away.
Oh well I wish it could be Christmas, every day;
When the kids start singing and the band begins to
play.
Oh, I wish it could be Christmas, every day;
So let the bells ring out for Christmas!
When the snowman brings the snow (when the
snowman brings the snow)
Well he just might like to know (well he just might like to
know)
He's put a great big smile on somebody's face
So if Santa brings that sleigh
All along the Milky Way
I'll sign my name on the rooftops in the snow
Then he may decide to stay.
Well I wish it could be Christmas, every day
When the kids start singing and the band begins to play
Oo-oh, I wish it could be Christmas, every day
So let the bells ring out for Christmas! out for
Christmas
When the snowman brings the snow (when the
snowman brings the snow)
Well he just might like to know (well he just might like to
know)
He's put a great big smile on somebody's face
So if Santa brings that sleigh (Santa brings that sleigh)
All along the Milky Way (along the Milky Way)
I'll sign my name on the rooftop in the snow
Then he may decide to stay.
Well I wish it could be Christmas, every day
When the kids start singing and the band begins to play
Oo-oh, I wish it could be Christmas, every day
So let the bells ring out for Christmas. out for
Christmas
Light of the World,
You stepped down into darkness,
Opened my eyes, let me see,
Beauty that made this heart adore You,
Hope of a life spent with You.
So, here I am to worship,
Here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You’re my God.
You’re altogether lovely, altogether worthy,
You’re altogether wonderful to me.
King of all days, oh so highly exalted,
Glorious in Heaven above.
Humbly you came to the earth you created,
All for love’s sake became poor.
So, here I am to worship,
Here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You’re my God.
You’re altogether lovely, altogether worthy,
You’re altogether wonderful to me.
And I’ll never know, how much it
cost,
To see my sin upon that cross.
So, here I am to worship,
Here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You’re my God.
You’re altogether lovely, Altogether
worthy,
You’re altogether wonderful to me.