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White Christmas

I'm dreaming of a white ChristmasJust like the ones I used to knowWhere the tree tops glistenAnd children listenTo hear sleigh bells in the snow

I'm dreaming of a white ChristmasWith every Christmas card I writeMay your days be merry and brightAnd may all your Christmas' be white.

Angels we have heard on high

Angels we have heard on high,sweetly singing o'er the plains;and the mountains in reply,echoing their joyous strains.

Gloria in excelsis Deo,Gloria in excelsis Deo.

Shepherds, why this jubilee?Why your joyous songs prolong?What the gladsome tidings bewhich inspire your heavenly song?

Gloria in excelsis Deo,Gloria in excelsis Deo.

Come to Bethlehem, and seeHim whose birth the Angels sing;Come, adore on bended kneeChrist, the Lord, our newborn King.

Gloria in excelsis Deo,Gloria in excelsis Deo.

Deck the halls

Deck the halls with boughs of holly,Fa la la la la la, la la la la.'Tis the season to be jolly,Fa la la la la la, la la la la.

Don we now our gay apparel,Fa la la, la la la, la la la.Troll the ancient Yuletide carol,Fa la la la la la, la la la la.

See the blazing Yule before us,Fa la la la la la, la la la la.Strike the harp and join the chorus.Fa la la la la la, la la la la.

Follow me in merry measure,Fa la la, la la la, la la la.While I tell of Yuletide treasure,Fa la la la la la, la la la la.

Fast away the old year passes,Fa la la la la la, la la la la.Hail the new, ye lads and lasses,Fa la la, la la la, la la la.

Sing we joyous, all together,Fa la la la la la, la la la la.Heedless of the wind and weather,Fa la la la la la, la la la la.

Happy Xmas

So this is xmasand what have you doneanother year overand a new one just begunand so this is xmasI hope you have funthe near and the dear onethe old and the young.

A VERY MERRY XMASAND A HAPPY NEW YEARLETS HOPE ITS A GOOD ONEWITHOUT ANY FEAR

And so this is xmasfor weak and for strongfor rich and the poor onesthe world is so wrongand so happy xmasfor black and for whitefor yellow and red oneslets stop all the fight

A VERY MERRY XMASAND A HAPPY NEW YEARLETS HOPE ITS A GOOD ONEWITHOUT ANY FEAR(BIS,BIS)

Holly Jolly Christmas

Have a holly jolly ChristmasIt's the best time of the yearI don't know if there'll be snowbut have a cup of cheer.

Have a holly jolly ChristmasAnd when you walk down the streetSay Hello to friends you knowand everyone you meet.

Ho, ho, the mistletoehung where you can seeSomebody waits for youKiss her once for me.

Have a holly jolly Christmas,and in case you didn't hear,oh by golly, have a hollyjolly Christmas this year.

Holy night

Oh holy night!The stars are brightly shiningIt is the night of the dear Savior's birth!Long lay the world in sin and error piningTill he appear'd and the soul felt its worth.A thrill of hope the weary world rejoicesFor yonder breaks a new and glorious morn!

Fall on your kneesOh hear the angel voicesOh night divineOh night when Christ was bornOh night divineOh night divine

Led by the light of Faith serenely beamingWith glowing hearts by His cradle we standSo led by light of a star sweetly gleamingHere come the wise men from Orient landThe King of Kings lay thus in lowly mangerIn all our trials born to be our friend.Truly He taught us to love one anotherHis law is love and His gospel is peaceChains shall He break for the slave is our brotherAnd in His name all oppression shall ceaseSweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we,Let all within us praise His holy name.

Little town of Bethelem

O little town of Bethlehem,How still we see thee lie;Above thy deep and dreamless sleepThe silent stars go by;Yet in thy dark streets shinethThe everlasting light.The hopes and fears of all the yearsAre met in thee tonight.

For Christ is born of Mary,And gathered all above,While mortals sleep the angels keepTheir watch of wond'ring love.O morning stars, togetherProclaim the holy birth!And praises sing to God the King,And peace to men on earth!

Ring the bells of Heaven

Ring the bells of Heaven! There is joy today,For a soul, returning from the wild!See, the Father meets him out upon the way,Welcoming His weary, wandering child.

Glory! Glory! How the angels sing:Glory! Glory! How the loud harps ring!Tis the ransomed army, like a mighty sea,pealing forth the anthem of the free.

Ring the bells of Heaven! There is joy today,For the wanderer now is reconciled;Yes, a soul is rescued from his sinful way,And is born anew a ransomed child.

Glory! Glory! How the angels sing:Glory! Glory! How the loud harps ring!Tis the ransomed army, like a mighty sea,pealing forth the anthem of the free.

Ring the bells of Heaven! Spread the feast today!Angels, swell the glad triumphant strain!Tell the joyful tidings, bear it far away!For a precious soul is born again.

Glory! Glory! How the angels sing:Glory! Glory! How the loud harps ring!Tis the ransomed army, like a mighty sea,pealing forth the anthem of the free.

Rudolph the red nosed reindeer

You know Dasher, and Dancer, andPrancer, and Vixen,Comet, and Cupid, andDonner and BlitzenBut do you recallThe most famous reindeer of all

Rudolph, the red-nosed reindeerhad a very shiny noseand if you ever saw ityou would even say it glows.

All of the other reindeerused to laugh and call him namesThey never let poor Rudolphplay in any reindeer games.

Then one foggy Christmas eveSanta came to say:"Rudolph with your nose so bright,won't you guide my sleigh tonight?"

Then all the reindeer loved himas they shouted out with glee,Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer,you'll go down in history!

Santa Claus is coming to town

You better watch outYou better not cryBetter not poutI'm telling you whySanta Claus is coming to town

He's making a listAnd checking it twiceGonna find out Who's naughty and niceSanta Claus is coming to town

He sees you when you're sleepingHe knows when you're awakeHe knows if you've been bad or goodSo be good for goodness sake!

Oh! You better watch out!You better not cryBetter not pout, I'm telling you whySanta Claus is coming to townSanta Claus is coming to town

Mary's boy child

Long time ago in Bethlehem,So the Holy Bible say,Mary's boy child, Jesus Christ,Was born on Christmas day.

Hark, now hear the angels sing,A new king born today,And man will live forever more,Because of Christmas Day.

While shepherds watched their flocks by night,Them see a bright new shining star,Them hear a choir sing,The music seemed to come from afar.

Now Joseph and his wife Mary,Come to Bethlehem that night,Them find no place to born her child,Not a single room was in sight.

Hark, now hear the angels sing...

By and by they find a little nookIn a stable all forlorn,And in a manger cold and dark,Mary's little boy was born.

Hark, now here the angels sings...

Trumpets sound and angels sing, Listen to what they say,That man will live forever more,Because of Christmas Day.

O Come, Little Children

O come, little children, O come one and all,To Bethlehem haste, to the manger so small,God's son for a gift has been sent you this nightTo be your redeemer, your joy and delight.

He's born in a stable for you and for me,Draw near by the bright gleaming starlight to see,In swaddling clothes lying so meek and so mild,And purer than angels the heavenly Child.

See Mary and Joseph, with love beaming eyes,Are gazing upon the rude bed where He lies,The shepherds are kneeling, with hearts full of loveWhile angels sing loud hallelujahs above.

Kneel down and adore Him with shepherds today,Lift up little hands now and praise Him as theyRejoice that a Saviour from sin you can boast,And join in the song of the heavenly host.

We three Kings

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 night, Star with royal beauty bright, Westward leading, still proceeding, Guide us to thy perfect Light.

Born a king on Bethlehem's plain, Gold I bring to crown Him again, King forever, ceasing never Over us all to reign.

O star of wonder, star of night, Star with royal beauty bright, Westward leading, still proceeding, Guide us to thy perfect Light.

Frankincense to offer have I. Incense owns a Deity nigh. Prayer and praising all men raising, Worship Him, God on high.

O star of wonder, star of night, Star with royal beauty bright, Westward leading, still proceeding, Guide us to thy perfect Light.

Myrrh is mine: Its bitter perfume Breathes a life of gathering gloom. Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding dying, Sealed in the stone-cold tomb.

O star of wonder, star of night, Star with royal beauty bright, Westward leading, still proceeding, Guide us to thy perfect Light.

Glorious now behold Him arise, King and God and Sacrifice. Alleluia, alleluia! Sounds through the earth and skies.

O star of wonder, star of night, Star with royal beauty bright, Westward leading, still proceeding, Guide us to thy perfect Light.

Xmas tree

O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!How are thy leaves so verdant!O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,How are thy leaves so verdant!

Not only in the summertime,But even in winter is thy prime.O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,How are thy leaves so verdant!

O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,Much pleasure doth thou bring me!O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,Much pleasure doth thou bring me!

For every year the Christmas tree,Brings to us all both joy and glee.O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,Much pleasure doth thou bring me!

Silver Bells

Silver bells, silver bells,it's Christmas time in the city,ring a ling, hear them ring,soon it will be Christmas day.

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 every street corner you'll hear

Silver bells, silver bells,it's Christmas time in the city,ring a ling, hear them ring,soon it will be Christmas day

Strings of street lights even stop lightsblink a bright red and greenas the shoppers rush home with their treasures

Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch,this is Santa's big dayand above all this bustle you'll hear

Silver bells, silver bells,it's Christmas time in the city,ring a ling, hear them ring,soon it will be Christmas day.

Joy to the world

Joy to the world! The Lord is come:Let earth receive her King.Let ev'ry heart prepare Him room,And heaven and nature sing,And heaven and nature sing,And heaven and heaven and nature sing.

He rules the world with truth and grace,And makes the nations proveThe glories of His righteousnessAnd wonders of His love,And wonders of His love,And wonders, wonders of His love.

Jingle Bells

Dashing through the snowIn a one horse open sleighO'er the field we goLaughing all the way...Ha Ha Ha!Bells on bobtail ringMaking spirits brightWhat fun it is to ride and singa sleighing song tonightJingle bells, Jingle bellsJingle all the wayOh what fun it is to rideIn a one horse open sleigh.

Jingle Bell Rock

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rockJingle bells swing and jingle bells ringSnowing and blowing up bushels of funNow the jingle hop has begunJingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rockJingle bells chime in jingle bell timeDancing and prancing in Jingle Bell SquareIn the frosty airWhat a bright time! It's the right timeTo rock the night awayJingle bell time is a swell timeTo go gliding in a one-horse sleigh

Giddy-up jingle horsepick up your feetJingle around the clockMix and a-mingle in the jingling feetThat's the jingle bellThat's the jingle bellThat's the jingle bell rock.

We Wish You A Merry Christmas

We wish you a Merry ChristmasWe wish you a Merry ChristmasWe wish you a Merry ChristmasAnd a Happy New Year!Good tidings we bringTo you and your kinGood tidings for ChristmasAnd a Happy New Year!.

Silent Night

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!Shepherds quake at the sight.Glories stream from heaven afarHeavenly hosts sing Alleluia,Christ the Savior is born!Christ the Savior is born.Silent night, holy night!Son of God love's pure light.Radiant beams from Thy holy faceWith dawn of redeeming grace,Jesus Lord, at Thy birth.Jesus Lord, at Thy birth.

Drummer boy

Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pumA new born King to see, pa rum pum pum pumOur finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pumTo lay before the King, pa rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum,When we come.

Little Baby, pa rum pum pum pumI am a poor boy too, pa rum pum pum pumI have no gift to bring, pa rum pum pum pumThat's fit to give the 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 pumThe ox and ass [lamb] kept time, pa rum pum pum pumI played my drum for Him, pa rum pum pum pumI played my best for Him, pa rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, rum pumpum pum,Then He smiled at me, pa rum pum pum pumMe and my drum.

Hark! The Herald angels sing

Hark! the herald angels sing,"Glory to the newborn 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 newborn King!

Christ, by highest heaven adored:Christ, the everlasting Lord;Late in time behold him come,Offspring of the favored one.Veil'd in flesh, the Godhead see;Hail, the incarnate Deity:Pleased, as man, with men to dwell,Jesus, our Emmanuel!Hark! the herald angels sing,Glory to the newborn 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 some of earth,Born to give them second birth.Hark! the herald angels sing,Glory to the newborn King!"

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas,everywhere you go,take a look in the five-and-ten, glistening once again,with candy canes and silver lanes aglow.

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas,toys in every store,but the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will beon your own front door.

A pair of hop along boots and a pistol that shootsis the wish of Barney and Ben;Dolls that will talk and will go for a walkis the hope of Janice and Jen;And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again.

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmaseverywhere you go,there's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well,the sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow.

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas,soon the bells will start,and the thing that will make them ring is the carol that you singright within your heart.

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas,toys in every store,but the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will beon your own front door.

Sure it's Christmas, once more...

Lo, How a Rose E'er Blooming

Lo, how a rose e'er blooming,From tender stem hath sprung.Of Jesse's lineage coming,As men of old have sung;It came, a flow ret bright,Amid the cold of winter,When half spent was the night.

Isaiah 'twas foretold it,The Rose I have in mind,With Mary we behold it,The virgin mother kind;To show God's love aright,She bore to us a Savior,When half spent was the night.

O Flower, whose fragrance tenderWith sweetness fills the air,Dispel with glorious splendorThe darkness everywhere;True man, yet very God,From Sin and death now save us,And share our every load.

O come all ye faithful

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, alleluia,All ye choirs of angels;O sing, all ye blissful ones of heaven above.Glory to God -In the highest glory!

O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,Christ the Lord.

Yea, Lord, we greet Thee,Born this happy morning;Jesus, to Thee be the glory given;Word of the Father,Now in the flesh appearing,

O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,Christ the Lord.

The First Noel

The first Noel, the angels did say,Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay;In fields where they lay keeping their sheep,On a cold winter's night lat was so deep.

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,Born is the King of Israel.

They looked up and saw a star,Shinning in the East beyond them far;And to the earth it gave great light,And so it continued day and night.

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,Born is the King of Israel.

This star drew nigh to the northwest;O'er Bethlehem it took its rest,And there it did both stop and stay,Right o'er the place where Jesus lay.

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,Born is the King of Israel.

Twelve days of Christmas

On the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me A partridge in a pear tree.

On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Two turtle doves and a partridge in a pear tree.

On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Three French hens, two turtle doves And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Four calling birds, three French hens, two turtle doves And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Five golden rings. Four calling birds, three French hens, two turtle doves And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the sixth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me Six geese a-laying, Five golden rings. Four calling birds, three French hens, two turtle doves And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the seventh day of Christmas, my true love gave to me Seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, Five golden rings. Four calling birds, three French hens, two turtle doves And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me Eight maids a-milking, seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, Five golden rings. Four calling birds, three French hens, two turtle doves And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the ninth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me Nine ladies dancing, eight maids a-milking, seven swansa-swimming, six geese a-laying, Five golden rings. Four calling birds, three French hens, two turtle doves And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the tenth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me Ten lords a-leaping, nine ladies dancing, eight maidsa-milking, seven swans a-swi'mmi'ng, six geese a-laying, Five golden rings. Fou'r calling birds, three French hens, two turtle doves And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love gave to me Eleven pipers piping, ten lords a-leaping, nine ladiesdancing, eight maidsa-milking, seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, Five golden rings. Four calling birds, three French hens, two turtle dovesAnd a partridge in a pear tree.

On the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me Twelve drummers drumming, eleven pipers piping, ten lords a-leaping, nine ladies dancing, eight maids a-milking, seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, Five golden rings. Four calling birds, three French hens, two turtle doves And a partridge in a pear tree.

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 bright sky looked down where he lay,The little Lord Jesus asleep on 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 side until morning is nigh.

Be near me Lord Jesus,I ask thee to stay.Close by me forever,And love my I pray.

Bless all the dear children,In thy tender care.And take them to heaven,To be with thee there.

Ding dong! Merrily on high.

Ding dong! merrily on high in heav'n the bells are ringing: Ding dong! verily the sky is riv'n with Angel singing. Gloria, Hosanna in excels is! Gloria, Hosanna in excels is!

E'en so here below, below, let steeple bells be swungen, And "Io, io, io!" by priest and people sungen. Gloria, Hosanna in excels is! Gloria, Hosanna in excels is!

Pray you, dutifully prime your Matin chime, ye ringers; May you beautifully rime your Evetime Song, ye singers. Gloria, Hosanna in excels is! Gloria, Hosanna in excels is!

The Christmas Song

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, Jack Frost nipping on your nose, Yuletide carols being sung by a choir, And folks dressed up like Eskimos.

Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe, Help to make the season bright. Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow, Will find it hard to sleep tonight.

They know that Santa's on his way; He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh. And every mother's child is going to spy, To see if reindeer really know how to fly.

And so I'm offering this simple phrase, To kids from one to ninety-two, Although its been said many times, many ways, A very Merry Christmas to you!

Frosty The Snowman

Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soulWith a corncob pipe and a button noseand two eyes made out of coalFrosty the snowman is a fairy tale they sayHe was made of snow but the childrenknow how he came to life one dayThere must have been some magic in thatold silk hat they foundFor when they placed it on his headhe began to dance around

OFrosty the snowmanwas alive as he could beAnd the children say he could laughand play just the same as you and meThumpetty thump thumpthumpety thump thumpLook at Frosty goThumpetty thump thumpthumpety thump thumpOver the hills of snow

Frosty the snowman knewthe sun was hot that daySo he said"Let's run andwe'll have some funnow before I melt away" Down to the villagewith a broomstick in his handRunning here and there allaround the square sayingCatch me if you canHe led them down the streets of townright to the traffic copAnd he only paused a moment whenhe heard him holler "Stop!"For Frosty the snow manhad to hurry on his wayBut he waved goodbye saying"Don't you cryI'll be back again some day" Thumpetty thump thumpthumpety thump thumpLook at Frosty goThumpetty thump thumpthumpety thump thumpOver the hills of snow