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Should auld acquaintance be forgot,And never brocht to mind?Should auld acquaintance be forgot,And days of auld lang syne?For auld lang syne, my dear,For auld lang syne;We’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yetFor auld lang syne.

We twa ha’e run aboot the braes,And pu’d the gowans fine;But we’ve wandered mony a weary footSin’ auld lang syne.For auld lang syne, my dear,For auld lang syne;We’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yetFor auld lang syne.

We twa ha’e paidled i’ the burnFrae mornin’ sun till dine;But seas between us braid ha’e roaredSin’ auld lang syne.For auld lang syne, my dear,For auld lang syne;We’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yetFor auld lang syne.

Auld Lang Syne


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And here’s a hand, my trusty frien’,And gie’s a hand o’ thine;We’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yetFor auld lang syne.For auld lang syne, my dear,For auld lang syne;We’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yetFor auld lang syne.


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Oh, Christmas comes but once a year,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!And with it brings good hearty cheer;Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!For years ago, upon this morn,Our Saviour, Jesus Christ, was born.Ring merrily, bells,Ring merrily, bells,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!

To shepherds, in those days of old,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!A heav’nly band the glad news told,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!In Bethlehem is born this dayA Babe who’ll wash our sins away.Ring merrily, bells,Ring merrily, bells,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!

Ring Merrily, Bells


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This newborn Babe to children brings,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!A message from the King of Kings,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!“Comfort, Joy, Goodwill and Peace,And on this earth may love increase!”Ring merrily, bells,Ring merrily, bells,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!

So in the future, as in past,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!It will be, while this world shall last,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!That Christmas coming once a year,Brings with it peace, and love, and cheer!Ring merrily, bells,Ring merrily, bells,Ring merrily, bells, ding, dong!


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Merry Christmas, Baby Jesus,Let’s all celebrate tonight!Bells are chiming,Stars are shining,For Your birthday, Lord of Light!

Happy Birthday, Baby Jesus,Please watch over us, we pray.It’s Your presence,Not some presents,We love most on Christmas Day!

Merry Christmas, Baby Jesus


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Jolly old Saint Nicholas,Lean your ear this way,Don’t you tell a single soulWhat I’m going to say.Christmas Eve will soon be here,Now you dear old man,Whisper what you’ll bring to me,Tell me if you can.

When the clock is striking twelve,When I’m fast asleep,Down the chimney with your pack,Softly you will creep.All the stockings you will find,Hanging in a row,Mine will be the shortest one,You’ll be sure to know.

Johnny wants a pair of skates,Susie needs a sled,Nelly wants a storybook --One she hasn’t read.As for me, I hardly know,So I’ll go to rest;Choose for me, dear Santa Claus,What you think is best.

Jolly Old Saint Nicholas


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It came upon the midnight clear,That glorious song of old,From angels bending near the earth,To touch their harps of gold:“Peace on the earth, goodwill to menFrom heav’n’s all gracious King!”The world in solemn stillness layTo hear the angels sing.

Still through the cloven skies they come,With peaceful wings unfurl’d;And still their heav’nly music floatsO’er all the weary world:Above its sad and lowly plainsThey bend on hov’ring wing,And ever o’er its Babel soundsThe blessed angels sing.

O ye beneath life’s crushing load,Whose forms are bending low,Who toil along the climbing wayWith painful steps and slow;Look now, for glad and golden hoursCome swiftly on the wing;Oh rest beside the weary roadAnd hear the angels sing.

It Came Upon the Midnight Clear


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Lo! the days are hast’ning on,By prophets bards foretold,When with the ever-circling yearsComes ‘round the age of gold,When peace shall over all the EarthIt’s ancient splendor fling,And the whole world bring back the songWhich now the angels sing.


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Angels we have heard on high,Sweetly singing o’er the plains;And the mountains in replyEchoing their joyous strains:Gloria in excelsis Deo,Gloria in excelsis Deo.

Shepherds, why this jubilee?Why your joyous strains prolong?What the gladsome tidings beWhich inspire your heav’nly song?Gloria in excelsis Deo,Gloria in excelsis Deo.

Come to Bethlehem and seeHim whose birth the angels sing;Come adore on bended kneeChrist, the Lord, our newborn King.Gloria in excelsis Deo,Gloria in excelsis Deo.

See Him in a manger laid,Whom the choirs of angels praise;Mary, Joseph, lend your aid,While our hearts in love we raise.Gloria in excelsis Deo,Gloria in excelsis Deo.

Angels We Have Heard on High


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O little town of BethlehemHow still we see thee lieAbove thy deep and dreamless sleepThe silent stars go byYet in thy dark streets shinethThe everlasting LightThe hopes and fears of all the yearsAre met in thee tonight

For Christ is born of MaryAnd gather’d all aboveWhile mortals sleep, the angels keepTheir watch of wond’ring loveO morning stars togetherProclaim the holy birthAnd praises sing to God the KingAnd Peace to men on earth

How silently, how silentlyThe wondrous gift is giv’n!So God imparts to human heartsThe blessings of His heav’n.No ear may his His coming,But in this world of sin,Where meek souls will receive him still,The dear Christ enters in.

O Little Town of Bethlehem


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O holy Child of BethlehemDescend to us, we prayCast out our sin and enter inBe born to us todayWe hear the Christmas angelsThe great glad tidings tellO come to us, abide with usOur Lord Emmanuel


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The first Noël, the angels did sayWas to certain poor shepherds in fields as they layIn fields where they lay keeping their sheepOn a cold winter’s night that was so deepNoël, Noël, Noël, NoëlBorn is the King of Israel!

They looked up and saw a starShining in the East beyond them farAnd to the earth it gave great lightAnd so it continued both day and nightNoël, Noël, Noël, NoëlBorn is the King of Israel!

And by the light of that same starThree Wise men came from country farTo seek for a King was their intentAnd to follow the star wherever it went.Noël, Noël, Noël, NoëlBorn is the King of Israel!

The First Noël


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This star drew nigh to the northwestO’er Bethlehem it took its restAnd there it did both stop and stayRight o’er the place where Jesus layNoël, Noël, Noël, NoëlBorn is the King of Israel!

Then entered in those Wise men threeFull rev’rently upon their kneeAnd offered there in His presenceTheir gold and myrrh and frankincenseNoël, Noël, Noël, NoëlBorn is the King of Israel!


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God rest ye merry, gentlemenLet nothing you dismayRemember, Christ, our SaviourWas born on Christmas dayTo save us all from Satan’s powerWhen we were gone astrayO tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joyIn Bethlehem, in Israel,

This blessed Babe was bornAnd laid within a mangerUpon this blessed mornThe which His Mother MaryDid nothing take in scornO tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joyFrom God our Heavenly Father

A blessed Angel came;And unto certain ShepherdsBrought tidings of the same:How that in Bethlehem was bornThe Son of God by Name.O tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joy

God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen


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“Fear not then,” said the Angel,“Let nothing you affright,This day is born a SaviourOf a pure Virgin bright,To free all those who trust in HimFrom Satan’s power and might.”O tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joy

The shepherds at those tidingsRejoiced much in mind,And left their flocks a-feedingIn tempest, storm and wind:And went to Bethlehem straightwayThe Son of God to find.O tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joy

And when they came to BethlehemWhere our dear Saviour lay,They found Him in a manger,Where oxen feed on hay;His Mother Mary kneeling down,Unto the Lord did pray.O tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joy


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Now to the Lord sing praises,All you within this place,And with true love and brotherhoodEach other now embrace;This holy tide of ChristmasAll other doth deface.O tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joy


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Good King Wenceslas looked outOn the feast of StephenWhen the snow lay round aboutDeep and crisp and evenBrightly shone the moon that nightThough the frost was cruelWhen a poor man came in sightGath’ring winter fuel

“Hither, page, and stand by meIf thou know’st it, tellingYonder peasant, who is he?Where and what his dwelling?”“Sire, he lives a good league henceUnderneath the mountainRight against the forest fenceBy Saint Agnes’ fountain.”

“Bring me flesh and bring me wineBring me pine logs hitherThou and I will see him dineWhen we bear him thither.”Page and monarch forth they wentForth they went togetherThrough the rude wind’s wild lamentAnd the bitter weather

Good King Wenceslas


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“Sire, the night is darker nowAnd the wind blows strongerFails my heart, I know not how,I can go no longer.”“Mark my footsteps, my good pageTread thou in them boldlyThou shalt find the winter’s rageFreeze thy blood less coldly.”

In his master’s steps he trodWhere the snow lay dintedHeat was in the very sodWhich the Saint had printedTherefore, Christian men, be sureWealth or rank possessingYe who now will bless the poorShall yourselves find blessing


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Hark, the herald angels sing“Glory to the newborn King!Peace on earth and mercy mildGod and sinners reconciled”Joyful, all ye nations riseJoin the triumph of the skiesWith the angelic host proclaim:“Christ is born in Bethlehem”Hark! The herald angels sing“Glory to the newborn King!”

Christ by highest heav’n adoredChrist the everlasting Lord!Late in time behold Him comeOffspring of a Virgin’s wombVeiled in flesh the Godhead seeHail the incarnate DeityPleased as man with man to dwellJesus, our EmmanuelHark! The herald angels sing“Glory to the newborn King!”

Hark! The Herald Angels Sing


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Hail the heav’n-born Prince of Peace!Hail the Son of Righteousness!Light and life to all He bringsRis’n with healing in His wingsMild He lays His glory byBorn that man no more may dieBorn to raise the sons of earthBorn to give them second birthHark! The herald angels sing“Glory to the newborn King!”


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The holly and the ivy,When they are both full grownOf all the trees that are in the woodThe holly bears the crownO the rising of the sunAnd the running of the deerThe playing of the merry organSweet singing of the choir

The holly bears a blossomAs white as lily flowerAnd Mary bore sweet Jesus ChristTo be our sweet SaviourO the rising of the sunAnd the running of the deerThe playing of the merry organSweet singing of the choir

The holly bears a berryAs red as any bloodAnd Mary bore sweet Jesus ChristTo do poor sinners goodO the rising of the sunAnd the running of the deerThe playing of the merry organSweet singing of the choir

The Holly and the Ivy


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The holly bears a prickleAs sharp as any thorn;And Mary bore sweet Jesus ChristOn Christmas Day in the morn.O the rising of the sunAnd the running of the deerThe playing of the merry organSweet singing of the choir

The holly bears a barkAs bitter as any gall;And Mary bore sweet Jesus ChristFor to redeem us all.O the rising of the sunAnd the running of the deerThe playing of the merry organSweet singing of the choir

The holly and the ivyNow both are full well grown,Of all the trees that are in the wood,The holly bears the crown.O the rising of the sunAnd the running of the deerThe playing of the merry organSweet singing of the choir


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I saw three ships come sailing inOn Christmas Day, on Christmas Day;I saw three ships come sailing inOn Christmas Day in the morning.

And what was in those ships all three,On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day?And what was in those ships all three,On Christmas Day in the morning?

The Virgin Mary and Christ were there,On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day;The Virgin Mary and Christ were there,On Christmas Day in the morning.

Pray, wither sailed those ships all three,On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day;Pray, wither sailed those ships all three,On Christmas Day in the morning?

O they sailed into Bethlehem,On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day;O they sailed into Bethlehem,On Christmas Day in the morning.

I Saw Three Ships


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And all the bells on earth shall ring,On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day;And all the bells on earth shall ring,On Christmas Day in the morning.

And all the Angels in Heaven shall sing,On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day;And all the Angels in Heaven shall sing,On Christmas Day in the morning.

And all the souls on earth shall sing,On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day;And all the souls on earth shall sing,On Christmas Day in the morning.

Then let us all rejoice amain,On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day;Then let us all rejoice amain,On Christmas Day in the morning.


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Joy to the world!The Lord is come;Let earth receive her King;Let ev’ry heartPrepare Him room,And heav’n and nature sing,And heav’n and nature sing,And heav’n, and heav’n and nature sing.

Joy to the world!The Savior reigns;Let men their songs employ;While fields and floods,Rocks, hills and plains,Repeat the sounding joy,Repeat the sounding joy,Repeat, repeat the sounding joy.

No more let sinAnd sorrow grow,Nor thorns infest the ground;He comes to makeHis blessings flowFar as the curse is found,Far as the curse is found,Far as, far as the curse is found.

Joy to the World


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He rules the worldWith truth and grace,And makes the nations proveThe glories ofHis righteousness,And wonders of His love,And wonders of His love,And wonders, and wonders of His love.


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Once in royal David’s city,Stood a lowly cattle shed,Where a mother laid her Baby,In a manger for His bed:Mary was that mother mild,Jesus Christ, her little Child.

He came down to earth from heaven,Who is God and Lord of all,And His shelter was a stable,And His cradle was a stall:With the poor, and mean, and lowly,Lived on earth our Savior holy.

For He is our childhood’s pattern;Day by day, like us, He grew;He was little, weak, and helpless,Tears and smiles, like us He knew;And He cares when we are sad,And he shares when we are glad.

And our eyes at last shall see Him,Through His own redeeming love;For that Child so dear and gentle,Is our Lord in heaven above:And He leads His children on,To the place where He is gone.

Once in Royal David’s City


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Silent night, holy nightAll is calm, all is brightRound yon Virgin Mother and ChildHoly Infant so tender and mildSleep in heavenly peaceSleep in heavenly peace

Silent night, holy night!Shepherds quake at the sightGlories stream from heaven afarHeav’nly hosts sing Alleluia!Christ, the Saviour is bornChrist, the Saviour is born

Silent night, holy nightSon of God, love’s pure lightRadiant beams from Thy holy faceWith the dawn of redeeming graceJesus, Lord, at Thy birthJesus, Lord, at Thy birth

Silent Night


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On the first day of Christmas,My true love gave to meA partridge in a pear tree.

On the second day of Christmas,My true love gave to meTwo turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.

On the third day of Christmas,My true love gave to meThree French Hens,Two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.

On the fourth day of Christmas,My true love gave to meFour calling birds,Three French Hens,Two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.

On the fifth day of Christmas,My true love gave to meFive golden rings,Four calling birds,Three French Hens,Two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.

The Twelve Days of Christmas


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On the sixth day of Christmas,My true love gave to meSix geese a-laying,Five golden rings,Four calling birds,Three French Hens,Two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.

On the seventh day of Christmas,My true love gave to meSeven swans-a-swimming,Six geese a-laying,Five golden rings,Four calling birds,Three French Hens,Two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.

On the eighth day of Christmas,My true love gave to meEight maids a-milking,Seven swans-a-swimming,Six geese a-laying,Five golden rings,Four calling birds,Three French Hens,Two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.


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On the ninth day of Christmas,My true love gave to meNine ladies dancing,Eight maids a-milking,Seven swans-a-swimming,Six geese a-laying,Five golden rings,Four calling birds,Three French Hens,Two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.

On the tenth day of Christmas,My true love gave to meTen lords a-leaping,Nine ladies dancing,Eight maids a-milking,Seven swans-a-swimming,Six geese a-laying,Five golden rings,Four calling birds,Three French Hens,Two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.


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On the eleventh day of Christmas,My true love gave to meEleven pipers piping,Ten lords a-leaping,Nine ladies dancing,Eight maids a-milking,Seven swans-a-swimming,Six geese a-laying,Five golden rings,Four calling birds,Three French Hens,Two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.

On the twelfth day of Christmas,My true love gave to meTwelve drummers drumming,Eleven pipers piping,Ten lords a-leaping,Nine ladies dancing,Eight maids a-milking,Seven swans-a-swimming,Six geese a-laying,Five golden rings,Four calling birds,Three French Hens,Two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.


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We three kings of Orient areBearing gifts we traverse afarField and fountain, moor and mountainFollowing yonder star

O Star of wonder, star of nightStar with royal beauty brightWestward leading, still proceedingGuide us to thy Perfect Light

Born a King on Bethlehem’s plainGold I bring to crown Him againKing forever, ceasing neverOver us all to rein

O Star of wonder, star of nightStar with royal beauty brightWestward leading, still proceedingGuide us to Thy perfect light

Frankincense to offer have IIncense owns a Deity nighPray’r and praising, all men raisingWorship Him, God most high

We Three Kings


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Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfumeBreathes of life of gathering gloomSorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dyingSealed in the stone-cold tomb


Glorious now behold Him ariseKing and God and SacrificeAlleluia, AlleluiaEarth to heav’n replies



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While shepherds watchedTheir flocks by nightAll seated on the groundThe angel of the Lord came downAnd glory shone aroundAnd glory shone around

“Fear not,” he said,For mighty dreadHad seized their troubled minds“Glad tidings of great joy I bringTo you and all mankind,To you and all mankind.”

“To you in David’sTown this dayIs born of David’s lineThe Savior who is Christ the LordAnd this shall be the signAnd this shall be the sign.”

While Shepherds Watched their Flocks By Night


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“The heavenly BabeYou there shall findTo human view displayedAnd meanly wrappedIn swathing bandsAnd in a manger laidAnd in a manger laid.”

Thus spake the seraph,And forthwithAppeared a shining throngOf angels praising God, who thusAddressed their joyful songAddressed their joyful song

“All glory be toGod on highAnd to the earth be peace;Goodwill henceforthFrom heaven to menBegin and never ceaseBegin and never cease!”


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The first Noël, the angels did sayWas to certain poor shepherds in fields as they layIn fields where they lay keeping their sheepOn a cold winter’s night that was so deepNoël, Noël, Noël, NoëlBorn is the King of Israel!

They looked up and saw a starShining in the East beyond them farAnd to the earth it gave great lightAnd so it continued both day and nightNoël, Noël, Noël, NoëlBorn is the King of Israel!

And by the light of that same starThree Wise men came from country farTo seek for a King was their intentAnd to follow the star wherever it went.Noël, Noël, Noël, NoëlBorn is the King of Israel!

The First Noël


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This star drew nigh to the northwestO’er Bethlehem it took its restAnd there it did both stop and stayRight o’er the place where Jesus layNoël, Noël, Noël, NoëlBorn is the King of Israel!

Then entered in those Wise men threeFull rev’rently upon their kneeAnd offered there in His presenceTheir gold and myrrh and frankincenseNoël, Noël, Noël, NoëlBorn is the King of Israel!


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The snowflakes are fallingAnd frost’s in the air,But Christmas is coming,So what do we care!If we listen closelyPerhaps we will hearThe jingling of sleighbellsAs Santa draws near!

The joybells are ringing,Ding, dong! Ding, ding, dong!As young folk and oldSing a holiday song.Dear Santa is coming,Let’s all give a cheer;Hang up ev’ry stocking,‘Cause Christmas is here!

Christmas is Coming


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When I was a sinnerI prayed both night and dayI asked the Lord to aid meAnd He showed me the way:

Go tell it on the mountainOver the hills and ev’rywhereGo tell it on the mountain‘Cause Jesus Christ is born

When I was a seekerI sought both night and dayI asked the Lord to help meAnd He taught me how to pray


Down in a lowly mangerThe humble Christ was bornAnd God sent out salvationThat blessed Christmas morn


Go Tell It on the Mountain


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O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!Thou tree most fair and lovely!Oh Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!Thou tree most fair and lovely!The sight of thee at ChristmastideSpreads hope and gladness far and wideOh Christmas tree, O Christmas treeThou tree most fair and lovely!

O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!Thou hast a wondrous message:O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!Thou hast a wondrous message:Thou dost proclaim the Saviour’s birthGood will to men and peace on earthO Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!Thou hast a wondrous message

O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!You stand in verdant beautyO Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!You stand in verdant beautyYour boughs are green in summer’s glowAnd do not fade in winter’s snowO Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!You stand in verdant beauty

O Christmas Tree


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O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!How laden are your branchesO Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!Your presence here enhancesYour silver star does glisten brightReflecting all the candlelightO Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!How laden are your branches

O Christmas tree, O Christmas treeYou fill all hearts with gaietyO Christmas tree, O Christmas treeYou fill all hearts with gaietyOn Christmas Day you stand so tallAffording joy to one and allO Christmas tree, O Christmas treeYou fill all hearts with gaiety


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We wish you a merry ChristmasWe wish you a merry Christmaswe wish you a merry ChristmasAnd a Happy New YearGood tidings we bringTo you and your kinGood tidings for ChristmasAnd a Happy New Year

Now bring us some figgy puddingOh bring us some figgy puddingOh, bring us some figgy puddingAnd a cup of good cheerGood tidings we bringTo you and your kinGood tidings for ChristmasAnd a Happy New Year

We won’t go until we get someWe won’t go until we get someWe won’t go until we get someSo bring some out hereGood tidings we bringTo you and your kinGood tidings for ChristmasAnd a Happy New Year

We Wish you a Merry Christmas


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We wish you a merry ChristmasWe wish you a merry ChristmasWe wish you a merry ChristmasAnd a Happy New YearGood tidings we bringTo you and your kinGood tidings for ChristmasAnd a Happy New Year


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Deck the halls with boughs of hollyFa la la la la, la la la la‘Tis the season to be jollyFa la la la la, la la la laDon we now our gay apparrelFa la la, la la la, la la laTroll the ancient Yuletide carolFa la la la la, la la la la

See the blazing yule before usFa la la la la, la la la laStrike the harp and join the chorusFa la la la la, la la la laFollow me in merry measureFa la la, la la la, la la laWhile I tell of Yuletide treasureFa la la la la, la la la la

Deck the Halls


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We’re a chime of merry Christmas bells,Ring, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling!This is what our merry music tells,Ring, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling.If you’re good the whole year through,Doing what you’re asked to do,Santa Claus might visit you,Ring, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling!Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Light little, bright little bells,Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Dear little, clear little bells!

Children love to hear our happy sound,Ring, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling!It means Santa Claus is coming ‘round,Ring, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling!Bringing goodies, bringing toys,Things that ev’ry child enjoys,Some for girls and some for boys,Ring, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling!Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,

Christmas Bells


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Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Light little, bright little bells,Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Dear little, clear little bells!

But when merry Christmas has begun,Ring, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling!And you’re having loads and loads of fun,Ring, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling!Don’t forget, whate’er you do,Some folks have much less than you,So give thanks for blessings, too!Ring, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling!Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Light little, bright little bells,Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Ring-a-ling-a, ting-a-ling-a,Dear little, clear little bells!


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Away in a manger,No crib for His bedThe little Lord JesusLaid down His sweet head

The stars in the bright skyLooked down where He layThe little Lord JesusAsleep on the hay

The cattle are lowingThe poor Baby wakesBut little Lord JesusNo crying He makes

I love Thee, Lord JesusLook down from the skyAnd stay by my side,‘Til morning is nigh.

Be near me, Lord Jesus,I ask Thee to stayClose by me foreverAnd love me I pray

Bless all the dear childrenIn Thy tender careAnd take us to heavenTo live with Thee there

Away in a Manger


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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.

O Sing, choirs of angels,Sing in exultation,Sing all that hear in heaven God’s holy word.Give to our Father glory in the Highest;O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,Christ the Lord.

All Hail! Lord, we greet Thee,Born this happy morning,O Jesus! for evermore be Thy name adored.Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing;O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,Christ the Lord.

O Come, All Ye Faithful


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Dashing through the snowIn a one-horse open sleighO’er the fields we goLaughing all the wayBells on bobtail ringMaking spirits brightWhat fun it is to ride and singA sleighing song tonight! Oh!

Jingle bells, jingle bells,Jingle all the wayOh, what fun it is to rideIn a one-horse open sleigh! Hey!Jingle bells, jingle bellsJingle all the wayOh, what fun it is to rideIn a one-horse open sleigh!

A day or two agoI thought I’d take a ride;And soon Miss Fannie BrightWas seated by my side.The horse was lean and lank;Misfortune seemed his lot;He got into a drifted bank,And we, we got upsot. Oh!

Jingle Bells


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Now the ground is white,Go it while you’re young;Take the girls tonight,And sing this sleighing song.Just get a bob-tailed bay,Two-forty for his speed;Then hitch him to an open sleigh,And crack! You’ll take the lead. Oh!


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Auld Lang SyneRing Merrily, BellsMerry Christmas, Baby JesusJolly Old Saint NicholasIt Came Upon the Midnight ClearAngels We Have Heard on HighO Little Town of BethlehemThe First NoëlGod Rest Ye Merry GentlemenGood King WenceslasHark! The Herald Angels SingThe Holly and the IvyI Saw Three ShipsJoy to the WorldOnce in Royal David’s CitySilent NightThe Twelve Days of ChristmasWe Three KingsWhile Shepherds Watched their Flocks By NightThe First NoëlChristmas is ComingGo Tell It on the MountainO Christmas TreeWe Wish you a Merry ChristmasDeck the HallsChristmas BellsAway in a MangerO Come, All Ye FaithfulJingle Bells

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