1Joy to the world, the Lord is 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. 2Joy 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 […]
1In the bleak midwinterFrosty wind made moan;Earth stood hard as iron,Water like a stone;Snow had fallen, snow on snow,Snow on snow,In the bleak midwinter,Long ago. 2Angels and archangelsMay have gathered there,Cherubim and seraphimThronged the air:But His mother onlyIn her maiden bliss,Worshipped the belovedWith a kiss. 3What can I give Him,Poor as I am?If I were
1Infant holy, infant lowly,For His bed a cattle stall;Oxen lowing, little knowingChrist the babe is Lord of all;Swift are winging angels singing,Noels ringing, tidings bringing,Christ the babe is Lord of all,Christ the babe is Lord of all. 2Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keepingVigil till the morning new;Saw the glory, heard the story,Tidings of the gospel true;Thus
1Break forth, O beauteous heavenly light,And usher in the morning;Ye shepherds, shrink not with affright,But hear the angel’s warning.This Child, now weak in infancy,Our confidence and joy shall be,The power of Satan breaking,Our peace eternal making. 2Break forth, O beauteous heavenly light,To herald our salvation;He stoops to earth – the God of might,Our hope and
1As it fell upon a nightIn the winter weather,Angels bright in starry heightBegan to sing together. 2Shepherds sleeping on the plainWoke to see the glory,All amazed they stood and gazedAnd heard the angels’ story. 3Unto you a child is bornIn a manger lowly,Humble, He, yet born to beThe King of Love most holy. 4Happy angels
1It 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 heavens all gracious King!”The world in solemn stillness layTo hear the angels sing. 2Still through the cloven skies they come,With peaceful wings unfurled;And still their heavenly music floatsO’er all
1Lo, how a rose e’re bloomingFrom tenderstem hath sprung,Of Jesse’s lineage comingAs men of old have sung.It came, a floweret bright,Amid the cold of winterWhen half spent was the night. 2Isaiah ’twas foretold it,The Rose I have in mind,With Mary we beheld it,The virgin mother kind.To show God’s love arightShe bore to them a Savior,When
1O 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! 2Sing, choirs of angels sing in exultation,O sing all ye citizens of heaven
Refrain:Now is born the divine Christ child,Play the musette, play the tuneful oboe,Now is born the divine Christ child,Sing we all and rejoice this day. 1He was born in a stable bare,On bed of straw how He sleeps so soundly,He was born in a stable bare,Let us worship and to Him bow. 2Ages long since
1O Jesus sweet, O Jesus mild,Thy Father’s will hast Thou fulfilled;For Thou hast left Thy heavenly throneOur lowly state to make Thine own.O Jesus sweet, O Jesus mild. 2O Jesus sweet, O Jesus mild,With joy hast Thou the whole world filled;Thou comest down from heaven’s hallTo comfort us whom tears enthrall.O Jesus sweet, O Jesus
