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	Jingle Bells 
	
	  
	Dashing through the snow 
	In a one-horse open sleigh 
	Through the fields we go 
	Laughing all the way. 
	Bells on bob-tail ring 
	Making spirits bright 
	What fun it is to ride and sing 
	A sleighing song tonight. 
	 
	chorus: Jingle bells, jingle bells 
	Jingle all the way, 
	Oh what fun it is to ride 
	In a one-horse open sleigh, O 
	Jingle bells, jingle bells 
	Jingle all the way, 
	Oh what fun it is to ride 
	In a one-horse open sleigh. 
	 
	A day or two ago 
	I thought I'd take a ride 
	And soon Miss Fanny Bright 
	Was seated by my side; 
	The horse was lean and lank 
	Misfortune seemed his lot, 
	We ran into a drifted bank 
	And there we got upsot. 
	 
	A day or two ago 
	The story I must tell 
	I went out on the snow 
	And on my back I fell; 
	A gent was riding by 
	In a one-horse open sleigh 
	He laughed at me as 
	I there sprawling laid 
	But quickly drove away. 
	 
	Now the ground is white, 
	Go it while you're young, 
	Take the girls along 
	And sing this sleighing song. 
	Just bet a bob-tailed bay, 
	Two-forty as his speed, 
	Hitch him to an open sleigh 
	and crack! You'll take the lead. 
  
	
	
	  
	 
	
	  
	Silent Night 
	
	  
	Silent night! holy night! 
	All is calm, all is bright 
	round yon virgin mother and child, 
	Holy infant so tender and mild, 
	sleep in heavenly peace! 
	 
	Silent night! holy night! 
	Shepherds quake at the sight; 
	glories stream from heaven afar, 
	heavenly hosts sing Alleluia, 
	Christ, the Saviour, is born! 
	 
	Silent night! holy night! 
	Son of God, love's pure light 
	radiant beams from thy holy face, 
	with the dawn of redeeming grace, 
	Jesus, Lord at thy birth. 
	  
	
	  
	
	  
	  
	The First Noel 
	
	  
	The first Noel the angel 
	did say 
	was to certain poor shepards in fields as they lay: 
	in fields where they lay a-keeping their sheep 
	on a cold winter's night that was so deep. 
	Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, 
	born is the King 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 it continued both day and night. 
	Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, 
	born is the King of Israel. 
	 
	And by the light of that same star 
	three wise men came from the 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 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. 
	Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, 
	born is the King of Israel. 
	 
	Then entered in those wise men three, 
	fell reverently upon their knee, 
	and offered there in his presence 
	their gold and myrrh and frankincense. 
	Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, 
	born is the kind of Israel. 
	 
	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. 
	Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, 
	born is the King of Israel. 
	  
	
	
	  
	 
	
	  
	All I Want For Christmas 
	
	  
	Everybody stops 
	and stares at me 
	These two teeth are 
	gone as you can see 
	I don't know just who 
	to blame for this catastrophe! 
	But my one wish on Christmas Eve 
	is as plain as it can be! 
	 
	All I want for Christmas 
	is my two front teeth, 
	my two front teeth, 
	see my two front teeth! 
	 
	Gee, if I could only 
	have my two front teeth, 
	then I could be with you 
	"Merry Christmas." 
	It seems so long since I could say, 
	"Sister Susie sitting on a thistle!" 
	 
	Gosh oh gee, how happy I'd be, 
	if I could only whistle (thhhh) 
	 
	All I want for Christmas 
	is my two front teeth, 
	my two front teeth, 
	see my two front teeth. 
	Gee, if I could only 
	have my two front teeth, 
	then I could wish you 
	"Merry Christmas."  
	 
	 
	
	
	  
	 
	  
	  
	Deck the Halls 
	
	  
	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 our gay apparel, 
	Fa la la la la la la la la 
	Troll the ancient Yuletide carol, 
	Fa la la la la la la la la. 
	 
	Fast away the old year passes, 
	Fa la la la la la la la la 
	Hail the new, ye lads and lasses, 
	Fa la la la la la la la la 
	Sing we joyous all together, 
	Fa la la la la la la la la 
	Heedless of the wind and weather, 
	Fa la la la la la la la la. 
	 
	 
	
	
	  
	
	  
	  
	Here Comes Santa Claus 
	
	  
	Here comes Santa Claus! 
	Here comes Santa Claus! 
	Right down Santa Claus Lane! 
	Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer 
	are pulling on the reins. 
	Bells are ringing, children singing; 
	All is merry and bright. 
	Hang your stockings and say your prayers, 
	'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight. 
	 
	Here comes Santa Claus! 
	Here comes Santa Claus! 
	Right down Santa Claus Lane! 
	He's got a bag that is filled with toys 
	for the boys and girls again. 
	Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle, 
	What a beautiful sight. 
	Jump in bed, cover up your head, 
	'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.  
	 
	 
	  
	
	  
	  
	Frosty The Snowman 
	
	  
	 
	Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul 
	With a corncob pipe and a button nose 
	and two eyes made out of coal 
	 
	Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale they say 
	He was made of snow but the children 
	know how he came to life one day 
	There must have been some magic in that 
	old silk hat they found 
	For when they placed it on his head 
	he began to dance around 
	 
	Frosty the snowman 
	was alive as he could be 
	And the children say he could laugh 
	and play just the same as you and me 
	Thumpetty thump thump 
	thumpety thump thump 
	Look at Frosty go 
	Thumpetty thump thump 
	thumpety thump thump 
	Over the hills of snow 
	 
	Frosty the snowman knew 
	the sun was hot that day 
	So he said 
	"Let's run and 
	we'll have some fun 
	now before I melt away" 
	Down to the village 
	with a broomstick in his hand 
	Running here and there all 
	around the square saying 
	Catch me if you can 
	He led them down the streets of town 
	right to the traffic cop 
	And he only paused a moment when 
	he heard him holler "Stop!" 
	 
	For Frosty the snow man 
	had to hurry on his way 
	But he waved goodbye saying 
	"Don't you cry 
	I'll be back again some day" 
	Thumpetty thump thump 
	thumpety thump thump 
	Look at Frosty go 
	Thumpetty thump thump 
	thumpety thump thump 
	Over the hills of snow 
	 
	
	
	  
	
	  
	 
	Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer 
	
	  
	Rudolph the red nose 
	reindeer, 
	had a very shiney nose, 
	and if you ever saw it, 
	you would even say it glowed. 
	All of the other reindeer, 
	used to laugh and call him names. 
	They never let poor Rudolph, 
	join in any reindeer games. 
	 
	Then one foggy Christmas Eve, 
	Santa came to say: 
	"Rudolph with your nose so bright, 
	won't you come and guide my sleigh tonight?" 
	Then all the reindeer loved him, 
	as they shouted out with glee: 
	"Rudoph the Red Nose Reindeer, 
	you'll go down in history!" 
	 
	
	
	  
	 
	
	  
	 
	I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day 
	
	  
	I heard the bells on Christmas day 
	Their old familiar carols play 
	And mild and sweet the words repeat, 
	Of peace on earth, good will to men. 
	 
	I thought how as the day had come, 
	The belfries of all Christendom 
	Had roll'd along th' unbroken song 
	Of peace on earth, good will to men. 
	 
	And in despair I bow'd my head: 
	"There is no peace on earth," I said, 
	"For hate is strong, and mocks the song 
	Of peace on earth, good will to men." 
	 
	Then pealed the bells more loud and deep: 
	"God is not dead, nor doth He sleep; 
	The wrong shall fail, the right prevail, 
	With peace on earth, good will to men." 
	 
	'Til ringing, singing on its way, 
	The world revolved from night to day, 
	A voice, a chime, a chant sublime, 
	Of peace on earth, good will to men!  
	 
	 
	  
	
	
	  
	 
	Jolly Old Saint Nicholas 
	
	  
	  
	Jolly old Saint Nicholas, 
	Lean your ear this way! 
	Don't you tell a single soul 
	What I'm going to say; 
	Christmas Eve is coming soon; 
	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 broad and black, 
	With your pack you'll 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; 
	Susy wants a dolly; 
	Nellie wants a story book; 
	She thinks dolls are folly; 
	As for me, my little brain 
	Isn't very bright; 
	Choose for me, old Santa Claus, 
	What you think is right. 
	 
  
	
	  
	
	  
	 
	All Through The Night 
	
	  
	Sleep, my child, and peace 
	attend thee 
	All through the night 
	Guardian angels God will send thee 
	All through the night 
	Soft the drowsy hours are creeping 
	Hill and dale in slumber sleeping 
	I my loving vigil keeping 
	All through the night 
	 
	While the moon her watch is keeping 
	All through the night 
	While the weary world is sleeping 
	All through the night 
	O'er thy spirit gently stealing 
	Visions of delight revealing 
	Breathes a pure and holy feeling 
	All through the night 
	 
	Though I roam a minstrel lonely 
	All through the night 
	My true harp shall praise sing only 
	All through the night 
	Love's young dream, alas, is over 
	Yet my strains of love shall hover 
	Near the presence of my lover 
	All through the night 
	 
	Hark, a solemn bell is ringing 
	Clear through the night 
	Thou, my love, art heavenward winging 
	Home through the night 
	Earthly dust from off thee shaken 
	Soul immortal shalt thou awaken 
	With thy last dim journey taken 
	Home through the night 
	 
	
	
	  
	
	  
	 
	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 even in winter is thy prime. 
	O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, 
	How are thy leaves so verdant! 
	 
	O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, 
	Much pleasure doth thou bring me! 
	O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, 
	Much pleasure doth thou bring me! 
	 
	For every year the Christmas tree, 
	Brings to us all both joy and glee. 
	O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, 
	Much pleasure doth thou bring me! 
	 
	O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, 
	Thy candles shine out brightly! 
	O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, 
	Thy candles shine out brightly! 
	 
	Each bough doth hold its tiny light, 
	That makes each toy to sparkle bright. 
	O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, 
	Thy candles shine out brightly!  
	  
	
	
	  
	 
	
	  
	 
	God Rest You Merry Gentlemen 
	
	
	  
	
	God rest you merry, gentlemen, 
	Let nothing you dismay, 
	Remember Christ our Savior 
	Was born on Christmas day, 
	To save us all from Satan's pow'r 
	When we were gone astray; 
	O tidings of comfort and joy, 
	Comfort and joy, 
	O tidings of comfort and joy. 
	From God our heavenly Father 
	A blessed angel came. 
	And unto certain shepherds 
	Brought tidings of the same, 
	How that in Bethlehem was born 
	The Son of God by name: 
	O tidings of comfort and joy, 
	Comfort and joy, 
	O tidings of comfort and joy. 
	The shepherds at those tidings 
	Rejoiced much in mind, 
	And left their flocks a-feeding, 
	In tempest, storm, and wind, 
	And went to Bethlehem straightway 
	This blessed babe to find: 
	O tidings of comfort and joy, 
	Comfort and joy, 
	O tidings of comfort and joy. 
	But when to Bethlehem they came, 
	Whereat this infant lay 
	They found him in a manger, 
	Where oxen feed on hay; 
	His mother Mary kneeling, 
	Unto the Lord did pray: 
	O tidings of comfort and joy, 
	Comfort and joy, 
	O tidings of comfort and joy. 
	Now to the Lord sing praises, 
	All you within this place, 
	And with true love and brotherhood 
	Each other now embrace; 
	This holy tide of Christmas 
	All others doth deface: 
	O tidings of comfort and joy, 
	Comfort and joy, 
	O tidings of comfort and joy. 
	 
	
	
	  
	
	  
	 
	Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas 
	
	  
	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 Yule-tide gay, 
	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 
	On the highest bough, 
	And have yourself 
	A merry little Christmas now. 
	 
	 
	  
	
	
	  
	 
	Away In A Manger 
	
	  
	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 you, Lord Jesus; look down from the sky, 
	and stay by my side until morning is nigh. 
	 
	Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask you to stay 
	close by me forever, and love me, I pray. 
	Bless all the dear children in your tender care, 
	and take us to heaven, to live with you there. 
	 
  
	
	  
	
	  
	
	O Come, All Ye Faithful 
	
	  
	O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, 
	Oh come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem; 
	come and behold him, born the King of angels; 
	O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord. 
	 
	God of God, light of light, 
	lo, he abhors not the virgin's womb; 
	very God, begotten not created: 
	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, Christ the Lord. 
	 
	See how the shepards summoned to his cradel, 
	leaving their flocks, draw nigh with lowly fear; 
	we too will thither hend our joyful footsteps; 
	O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord. 
	 
	Yea, Lord, we greet thee, born this happy morning; 
	Jesus, to thee be glory given; 
	word of the Father, now in flesh appearing: 
	O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord. 
	
	 
	  
	
	  
	 
	Hark! the Herald Angels Sing 
	
	  
	Hark! the herald angels sing, 
	Glory to the newborn King, 
	peace on earth, and mercy mild, 
	God and sinners reconcile. 
	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 newborn King. 
	 
	Christ, by highest heaven adored, 
	Christ, the everlasting Lord, 
	late in time behold him come, 
	offspring of a virgin's womb. 
	Veiled in flesh the Godhead see; 
	hail, the incarnate deity, 
	pleased as Man with to dwell, 
	Jesus, our Emmanuel! 
	Hark! the herald angels sing, 
	Glory to the newborn King. 
	 
	Hail, the heaven-born Prince of peace! 
	Hail the Sun of righteousness! 
	Light and life to all he brings, 
	risen with healing in his wings. 
	Mild he lays his glory by, 
	born that man no more may die, 
	born to raise the suns of earth, 
	born to give them second birth. 
	Hark! the herald angels sing, 
	Glory to the newborn King. 
  
	 
	  
	
	  
  
	Do You Hear What I hear? 
	
	  
	Said the night wind to the little lamb, 
	do you see what I see 
	Way up in the sky, little lamb, 
	do you see what I see 
	A star, a star, dancing in the night 
	With a tail as big as a kite 
	With a tail as big as a kite 
	 
	Said the little lamb to the shepherd boy, 
	do you hear what I hear 
	Ringing through the sky, shepherd boy, 
	do you hear what I hear 
	A song, a song, high above the trees 
	With a voice as big as the sea 
	With a voice as big as the sea 
	 
	Said the shepherd boy to the mighty king, 
	do you know what I know 
	In your palace warm, mighty king, 
	do you know what I know 
	A Child, a Child shivers in the cold 
	Let us bring Him silver and gold 
	Let us bring Him silver and gold 
	 
	Said the king to the people everywhere, 
	listen to what I say 
	Pray for peace, people everywhere! 
	listen to what I say 
	The Child, the Child, sleeping in the night 
	He will bring us goodness and light 
	He will bring us goodness and light 
  
	 
	
	
	  
	 
	
	  
  
	It Came Upon The Midnight 
	Clear 
	
	  
	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, good will to men, 
	from heaven's all-gracious King!' 
	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 world; 
	above its sad and lowly plains 
	they bend on hovering wing, 
	and ever o'er its Babel sounds 
	the blessed angels sing. 
	 
	But with the woes of sin and strife 
	the world has suffered long; 
	beneath the angel strain have rolled 
	two thousands years of wrong; 
	and man, at war with man, hears not 
	the love song which they bring; 
	O hush the noise, ye men of strife, 
	and hear the angels sing. 
	 
	For, lo! the days are hastening on, 
	by prophet bards foretold, 
	when with the ever-circling years, 
	comes round the age of gold, 
	when peace shall over all the earth 
	its ancient splendours fling, 
	and the whole world give back the song 
	which now the angels sing. 
	  
	
	  
	  
	
	
	  
	
	Good King Wenceslas 
	
	
	  
	
	Good King Wenceslas looked out, On the Feast of Stephen, 
	When the snow lay round about, 
	Deep and crisp and even; 
	Brightly shone the moon that night, 
	though the frost was cruel 
	When a poor man came in sight, 
	Gathering winter fuel. 
	 
	"Hither, page, and stand by me, 
	If though know'st it, telling, 
	Yonder peasent, who is he? 
	Where and what his dwelling?” 
	"Sire, he lives a good league hence, 
	Underneath the mountain; 
	Right against the forest fence, 
	By Saint Agnes' fountain." 
	 
	"Bring me flesh, and bring me wine, 
	Bring me pine logs hither; 
	Thou and I will see him dine, 
	When we bear them thither." 
	Page and monarch, forth they went, 
	Forth they went together; 
	Thro' the rude wind's wild lament 
	And the bitter weather. 
	 
	"Sire, the night is darker now, 
	And the wind blows stronger; 
	Fails my heart, I know not how, 
	I can go no longer." 
	"Mark my footsteps, my good page; 
	Tread thou in them boldly; 
	Though shalt find the winter's rage 
	Freeze thy blood less coldly." 
	 
	In his master's steps he trod, 
	Where the snow lay dinted; 
	Heat was in the very sod 
	Which the Saint had printed. 
	Therefore, Christian men, be sure, 
	Wealth or rank possesing, 
	Ye who now will bless the poor, 
	Shall yourself find blessing.  
  
	
	
	  
	
	
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