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Joy to the world
The Lord has come Let earth receive her King Let every heart prepare Him room And heaven and nature sing And heaven and nature sing And heaven and heaven and nature sing. Joy to the earth 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. He rules the world With truth and grace And makes the nations prove The glories of His righteousness And wonders of His love And wonders of His love And wonders, wonders of His love... |
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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, 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. Yet with the woes of sin and strife The world has suffered long; Beneath the heavenly strain have rolled Two thousand years of wrong. And man, at war with man, hears not The tidings which they bring; O hush the noise, ye men of strife, And hear the angels sing! O ye, beneath life's crushing load, Whose forms are bending low, Who toil along the climbing way With painful steps and slow. Look now! for glad and golden 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-circling years Shall come the time foretold. When peace shall over all the earth Its ancient splendors fling, And the whole world give back the song Which now the angels sing... |
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Away in a manger, no crib for the bed,
The little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head. The stars in the sky looked down where he lay, The little Lord Jesus asleep in the hay. The cattle are lowing, the poor baby wakes, But little Lord Jesus no crying he makes. I love thee, Lord Jesus! Look down from the sky, And stay by my cradle 'til morning is neigh. Believe me, Lord Jesus, I asked thee to stay Close by me forever and love me I pray Bless all the dear children in thy tender care And take us to heaven to live with thee there. Away in a manger, no crib for a bed, The little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head. The stars in the sky looked down where he lay, The little Lord Jesus asleep in the hay... |
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We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder Star O, star of wonder, star of might Star with royal beauty bright Westward leading, still proceeding Guide us to the perfect light Born a babe on Bethlehem's plain Gold we bring to crown Him again King forever, ceasing never Over us all to reign Frankincense to offer have I Incense owns a Deity nigh Prayer and praising, all men raising Worship Him, God on High Frankincense to offer have I Incense owns a Deity nigh Prayer and praising, all men raising Worship Him, God on High 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 sky looked down where he lay The little Lord Jesus asleep in 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 cradle till 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 |
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Sleigh bells ring, are you listenin'
In the lane, snow is glistenin' A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight Walking in a winter wonderland Gone away is the bluebird Here to stay is a new bird He sings a love song, as we go along Walking in a winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman Then pretend that he is Parson Brown He'll say are you married, we'll say no man But you can do the job when you're in town Later on we'll conspire, as we dream by the fire To face unafraid, the plans that we made Walking in a winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman And pretend that he's a circus clown We'll have lots of fun with Mr. Snowman Until the other kids knock him down When it snows, ain't it thrillin' Though your nose gets chillin' We'll frolic and play the Eskimo way Walking in a winter wonderland (3x) |
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(Jay Livingston/Ray Evans)
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style In the air There's a feeling of Christmas. Children laughing People passing Meeting smile after smile And on ev'ry street corner you'll hear. Silver bells, (silver bells) Silver bells (silver bells) It's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling, (ring-a-ling) Hear them ring (hear them ring) Soon it will be Christmas day. Strings of street lights Even stop lights Blink a bright red and green As the shoppers rush home with their treasures. Hear the snow crunch See the kids bunch This is Santa's big scene And above all this bustle You'll hear. Silver bells, (silver bells) Silver bells (silver bells) It's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling, (ring-a-ling) Hear them ring (hear them ring) Soon it will be Christmas day. Soon it will be Christmas day... |
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If you're fond of sand dunes and salty air
Quaint little villages here and there You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod. If you like the taste of a lobster stew Served by a window with an ocean view You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod. Winding roads that seem to beckon you Miles of green beneath a sky of blue Church bells chimin' on a Sunday morn Remind you of the town where you were born. If you spend an evening you'll want to stay Watching the moonlight on Cape Cod Bay You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod. If you spend an evening you'll want to stay Watching the moonlight on Cape Cod Bay You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod. You're sure to fall in love You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod |
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Come they told me pa rum pum pum pum
A new born King to see pa rum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring pa rum pum pum pum To lay before the King 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 Little 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 a King 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 drum Mary nodded pa rum pum pum pum The ox and ass kept time pa rum pum pum pum I played my drum for him pa rum pum pum pum I played my 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 |
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O Come All Ye Faithfull
by Anne Murray 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 exaltation sing all ye citizens of Heaven above Glory to God All 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 Yeah Lord we greet thee Born this happy morning O Jesus to thee be all glory given 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, instrumental break Adeste fideles, laete triumphantes Venite, venite in Bethlehem Natum videte, Regem anglelorum Venite adoremus Venite adoremus, venite adoremus, Dominum Oh come let us adore him, Christ the lord |
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Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the new born King Peace on earth and mercy mild 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 King 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 lays his glory by Born that man no more may die Born to raise the sons of earth Born to give them second birth Hark! the herald angels sing Glory to the new born King Hark! the herald angels sing Glory to the new born King |
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Oh my Lord
You sent your son to save us Oh my Lord Your very self you gave us Oh my Lord That sin may not enslave us And love may reign once more. Oh my Lord When in the crib they found you Oh my Lord A golden halo crowned you Oh my Lord They gathered all around you To see him and adore. Oh my Lord They had begun to doubt you Oh my Lord What did they know about you. Oh my Lord But they were lost without you They needed you so bad Oh my Lord You sent your son to save us Oh my Lord Your very self you gave us Oh my Lord That sin may not enslave us And love may reign once more. Oh my Lord When in the crib they found you Oh my Lord A golden halo crowned you Oh my lord . . . |
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O holy night the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of our dear Savior's birth Long lay the world in sin and error pining Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn Fall on your knees O hear the angels' voices O night divine O night when Christ was born O night divine, O night O night divine (A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices) (For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn) Fall on your knees O hear the angels' voices O night divine O night when Christ was born O night divine, O night O night divine |
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CHESTNUTS ROASTING ON AN OPEN FIRE
Rosquinhas assando em fogo alto JACK FROST NIPPING AT YOUR NOSE Jack congelado tocando seu nariz YULE-TIDE CAROLS BEING SUNG BY A CHOIR Cantos natalinos soam cantados em coro AND FOLKS DRESSED UP LIKE ESKIMOS. E as pessoas vestidas como esquimos EVERYBODY KNOWS A TURKEY AND SOME MISTLETOE Todos conhecem o peru e o visgo HELP TO MAKE THE SEASON BRIGHT Ajude a fazer a estacao mais brilhante TINY TOTS WITH THEIR EYES ALL AGLOW Criancas pequenas com olhos incandescentes WILL FIND IT HARD TO SLEEP TONIGHT Sera dificil dormir esta noite THEY KNOW THAT SANTA'S ON HIS WAY Elas sabem que papai noel esta a caminho HE'S LOADED LOTS OF TOYS AN GOODIES ON HIS SLEIGH Ele esta carregado com muitos brinquedos e guloseimas em seu treno AND EVERY MOTHER'S CHILD IS GONNA SPY E toda mamae das criancas vai espiar TO SEE IF REINDEER REALLY KNOW HOW TO FLY Para ver se as renas realmente sabem voar AND SO I'M OFFERING THIS SIMPLE PHRASE Entao eu estou oferecendo esta simples frase TO KIDS FROM ONE TO NINETY-TWO Para criancas de um ate noventa e dois anos ALTHOUGH IT'S BEEN SAID MANY TIMES, MANY WAYS Embora elas tenham sido ditas muitas vezes, de muitas formas MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU... Feliz natal para voces... Acompanhamento: (THEY KNOW THAT SANTA'S ON HIS WAY) (HE'S LOADED LOTS OF TOYS AN GOODIES ON HIS SLEIGH) (AND EVERY MOTHER'S CHILD IS GONNA SPY) (TO SEE IF REINDEER REALLY KNOW HOW TO FLY) AND SO I'M OFFERING THIS SIMPLE PHRASE Entao eu estou oferecendo esta simples frase TO KIDS FROM ONE TO NINETY-TWO Para criancas de um ate noventa e dois anos ALTHOUGH IT'S BEEN SAID MANY TIMES, MANY WAYS Embora elas tenham sido ditas muitas vezes, de muitas formas MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU... Feliz natal para voces... ALTHOUGH IT'S BEEN SAID MANY TIMES, MANY WAYS Embora elas tenham sido ditas muitas vezes, de muitas formas MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU... Feliz natal para voces... |
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I'm dreaming tonight
Of a place that I love Even more than I usually do And the home I know Is a long way back I promise you. I'll be home for Christmas You can count on me Please have snow and mistletoe And presents on the tree. Christmas Eve will find me Where the love-light gleams I'll be home for Christmas If only in my dreams. (I'll be home for Christmas) (You can count on me) (Please have snow and mistletoe) (And presents on the tree.) Christmas time will find me Where the love-light gleams I'll be home for Christmas If only in my dreams. I'll be home for Christmas, If only in my dreams... |
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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 Sleep in heavenly peace Silent night Holy night Son of God Oh love's pure light Radiant beams from Thy holy face With the dawn of redeeming grace Jesus Lord at Thy birth Oh Jesus Lord at Thy birth... Sleep Sleep Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in heavenly peace Peace Sleep Sleep Sleep in heavenly peace |
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