HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 1991-12-04, Page 16PAGE 16. THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 4,1991.
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Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the King of Israel.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the King of Israel.
The first Noel.
The angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds
In field where they lay
In fields as they lay
Keeping their sheep,
On a cold winter night
That was so deep.
They look - ed up
And saw a Star, Shining in the East
Beyond them far,
And to the earth,
It gave a great light,
And so it continued
Both day and night.
Have a holly jolly Christmas;
It’s the best time of the year.
I don’t know if there’ll be snow,
but have a cup of cheer.
Have a holly jolly Christmas,
And when you walk down the street,
Say hello to friends you know
and ev’ryone you meet.
Oh, ho, the mistletoe
hung where you can see;
Somebody waits for you;
Kiss her once for me.
Have a holly jolly Christmas,
and in case you didn’t hear,
Oh, by golly, have a holly jolly
Christmas this year.
Oh, ho, the mistletoe
hung where you can see;
Somebody waits for you;
Kiss her once for me.
Have a holly jolly Christmas,
and in case you didn’t hear.
Oh, by golly, have a holly jolly
Christmas this year.
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O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
How steadfast are your branches!
Your boughs are green in summer’s clime
And through the snows of winter time.
0 Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
How steadfast are your branches!
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
What happiness befalls me
When oft at joyous Christmastime
Your form inspires my song and rhyme,
0 Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
What happiness befalls me.
0 Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
Your boughs can teach a lesson
That constant faith and hope sublime
Lend strength and comfort through all
time.
O Christmas Tree, 0 Christmas Tree,
Your boughs can teach a lesson.
The holly and the ivy,
Now both are full well grown,
Of all the trees within the wood,
The holly bears the crown.
O the rising of the sun,
The running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir,
Sweet singing in the choir.
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The holly bears a blossom,
As white as any flow’r,
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ,
To be our sweet Saviour.
O the rising of the sun,
The running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweeting singing in the choir,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The holly bears a berry,
As red as any blood,
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ,
To do poor sinners good.
O the rising of the sun,
The running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The holly bears a prickle,
As sharp as any thorn,
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ,
On Christmas Day in the morn.
O the rising of the sun,
The running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir,
Sweet singing in the choir.
Come they told me pa rum pum, pum
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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
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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 our King pa rum
pum pum
rum pum pum pum, rum pum
pum,-
Shall I pay for you? pa rum pum
pum,- on my drum.
Mary nodded pa rum pum pum pum,-
The Ox and Lamb kept time, pa rum pum
pum pum,-
I played by drum for Him pa rum
pum pum,-
I played my best for Him pa rum
pum pum
rum pum pum pum, rum pum
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Then He smiled at me pa rum pum
pum,- me and my drum.
O holy night! The stars are brightly
shining,
It is the night of the dear Saviour’s birth!
Long lay the world in sin and error
pining,
Till He appear’d 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 angel
voices!
O night divine! O night when Christ was
born!
O night divine! O night, O night divine!
Led by the light of Faith serenly beaming,
With glowing hearts
stand.
Here came the wise
land.
The King of Kings
manger,
In all our trials born to be our friend!
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