1There’s a song in the air!There’s a star in the sky!There’s a mother’s deep prayerAnd a baby’s low cry!And the star rains its firewhile the beautiful sing,For the manger of Bethlehemcradles a King! 2There’s a tumult of joyO’er the wonderful birth,For the virgin’s sweet boyIs the Lord of the earth.Aye! the star rains its firewhile […]

RefrainGo, tell it on the mountain,Over the hills and everywhere:Go, tell it on the mountainThat Jesus Christ is born! 1While shepherds kept their watchingO’er silent flocks by night,Behold throughout the heavensThere shone a holy light. 2The shepherds feared and trembledWhen lo! Above the earthRang out the angel chorusThat hailed our Savior’s birth. 3Down in a

1Hark! 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 th’ angelic host proclaim,“Christ is born in Bethlehem!”Hark! the herald angels sing,“Glory to the new born King!” 2Christ, by highest heaven adored;Christ, the everlasting Lord;late in time behold

1As with gladness men of oldDid the guiding star behold,As with joy they hailed its light,Leading onward, beaming bright,So, most gracious Lord, may weEvermore be led to Thee. 2As with joyful steps they spedTo that lowly manger bed,There to bend the knee beforeHim whom heav’n and earth adore,So may we with willing feetEver seek Thy

1Away 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. 2The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes,But little Lord Jesus no crying he makes.I love Thee, Lord Jesus, look down from the

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