The Citizen, 1992-12-09, Page 14PAGE 14. THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 9,1992.
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‘The ‘first (k(pet
The first Noel
The angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds
In fields where they lay
In fields as they lay
Keeping their sheep,
On a cold winter night
That was so deep.
JT dTotty Dotty
Christmas
O Christmas ‘Tree
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Bom is the King of Israel.
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.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Bom is the King of Israel.
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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.
(O Tannenbaum)
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.
O 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,
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
What happiness befalls me.
O Christinas 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, O Christmas Tree,
Your boughs can teach a lesson.
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‘The ‘Jdotty
and ‘The Ivy ®
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.
LittCe
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,
Sweet 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 mom.
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.
Drummer (Boy
Come they told me pa rum pum pum pum,-.
A new bom King to see, pa mm pum pum
pum,-
Our finest gifts we bring, pa mm pum pum
pum,-
To lay before the King pa mm pum pum
pum,-
rum pum pum pum, mm pum pum pum,-
So to honor Him pa mm pum pum pum,-
when we come.
Little Baby pa mm pum pum pum,-
I am a poor boy too, pa mm pum pum pum,-
I have no gift to bring, pa mm pum pum
pum,-
That’s fit to give our King pa rum pum pum
pum,-
mm pum pum pum, mm pum pum pum,-
Shall I play for you? pa mm pum pum
pum,-
on my drum.
Mary nodded pa mm pum pum pum,-
The Ox and Lamb kept time, pa mm pum
pum pum,-
I played my dmm for Him pa mm pum pum
pum,-
I played my best for Him pa mm pum pum
pum,-
rum pum pum pum, mm pum pum pum,-
Then He smiled at me pa mm pum pum
pum,- me and my dmm.
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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 mom!
Fall on your knees! O hear the angel voices!
O night divine! O night when Christ was
bom!
O night divine! O night, O night divine!
Led by the light of Faith serenely beaming,
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand.
Here came the wise men from Orient land.
The King of Kings lay thus in lowly
manger,
In all our trials bom to be our friend!
Truly He taught us to love one another;
His law is love and His gospel is Peace.
Chains shall He break for the slave is our
brother
And in His name all oppression shall cease.
Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise
we,
Let all within us praise His holy name!
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