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Auld Lang Syne
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind ?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne ?
Chorus
For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld Lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o kindness yet,
For auld lang syne
And there's a hand my trusty fiere,
And gie's a hand o thine
And !e'll tak a right guid"!illie !aught,
For auld lang sine# Chorus
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Carol Of The Bells
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Hark! How the bells, sweet silver bells,
all seem to say, throw cares away
Christmas is here, bringing good cheer,
to young and old, meek and the bold,
Oh how they pound, raising the sound,
o'er hill and dale, telling their tale,
Gaily they ring, while people sing
songs of good cheer, Christmas is here,
Merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas,
Merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas,
On on they send, on without end,
their oyful tone to every home
!ong !ing dong ding, dong "ong

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Carol Of The Birds


Upon this holy night,
When God's great star appears,
And floods the earth with brightness
Birds' voices rise in song
And warbling all night long
Express their glad heart's lightness
Birds' voices rise in song
And warbling all night long
Express their glad heart's lightness
The Nightingale is first
To bring his song of cheer,
And tell s of !is glad " ness#
$ess, or %ord, is born
To free s fro& all sin
And banish ev'ry sadness'
$ess, or %ord is born
To free s fro& all sin
And banish ev'ry sadness'
The answ'ring (parrow cries#
)God co&es to earth this day
A&id the angels flying*)
Trilling in sweetest tones,
The +inch his %ord now owns#
)To !i& be all than,sgiving*)
Trilling in sweetest tones,
The +inch his %ord now owns#
)To !i& be all than,sgiving*)
The -artridge adds his note#
)To Bethlehe& .'ll fly,
Where in the stall !e's lying*
There, near the &anger blest,
.'ll bild &yself a nest,
And sing &y love ndying*
There, near the &anger blest,
.'ll bild &yself a nest,
And sing &y love ndying*

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O Come, All Ye Faithful
Come, all ye faithful,
Joyful and triumphant,
O hasten, O hasten to Bethlehem;
See in a manger
The Monarch of angels,
O come and let us worship,
Christ the Lord.
od of od eternal,
Light from light proceeding,
!e deigns in the "irgin#s wom$ to lie;
"ery od of %ery od,
Begotten, not created,
O come, &...'.
Sing alleluia,
(ll ye choirs of angels;
Sing, all ye citi)ens of hea%en a$o%e,
lory to od
*n the highest.
O come, &...'.
+ea, Lord, we greet Thee,
Born this happy morning;
To Thee, O Jesus, $e glory gi%en;
True ,ord of the -ather,
*n our flesh appearing,
O come, &...'.
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Deck The Halls
Deck the hall with boughs of holly,
Fa la la la la la la la la,
'Tis the season to be jolly,
Fa la la la la la la la la,
Fill the mead-cup, drain the barrel,
Fa la la la la la la la,
Troul the ancient Christmas carol,
Fa la la la la la la la la.
ee the flowing bowl before us,
Fa la la la la la la la la,
trike the harp and join the chorus!
Fa la la la la la la la la,
Follow me in merry measure,
Fa la la la la la la la,
"hile # sing of beauty's treasure,
Fa la la la la la la la la.
Fast away the old year passes,
Fa la la la la la la la la,
$ail the new, ye lads and lasses%
Fa la la la la la la la la,
&aughing, 'uaffing, all together,
Fa la la la la la la la,
$eedless of the wind and weather,
Fa la la la la la la la la.


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God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen
God rest you Merry Gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay,
Remember Christ our Savior.
Was born on Christmas day.
To save our souls from Satan's poer,
Whi!h long had gone astray,
"nd it is tidings of !omfort and #oy.
$rom God that is our $ather,
The blessed "ngels !ame,
%nto some !ertain Shepherds,
With tidings of the same,
That there as born in &ethlehem,
The Son of God by name,
"nd it is tidings of !omfort and #oy.
Go, fear not, said God's "ngels,
Let nothing you affright,
$or there is born in &ethlehem,
'f a pure (irgin bright,
'ne able to advan!e you,
"nd thro don Satan )uite,
"nd it is tidings of !omfort and #oy.
The Shepherds at those tidings,
Re#oi!ed mu!h in mind,
"nd left their flo!*s a feeding,
+n tempestuous storms of ind,
"nd straight they !ame to &ethlehem,
The son of God to find,
"nd it is tidings of !omfort and #oy.
,o hen they !ame to &ethlehem,
Where our seet -esus lay,
They found him in a manger,
Where o.en fed on hay/
The blessed (irgin *neeling don,
%nto the Lord did pray,
"nd it is tidings of !omfort and #oy.
With sudden #oy and gladness,
The Shepherds ere beguil'd.
To see the babe of +srael,
&efore his mother mild,
'h then ith #oy and !heerfulness,
Re#oi!e ea!h mother's !hild,
"nd it is tidings of !omfort and #oy.
,o to the Lord sing praises,
"ll you ithin this pla!e,
Li*e e true loving brethren,
0a!h other to embra!e,
$or the merry time of Christmas,
+s draing on apa!e,
"nd it is tidings of !omfort and #oy.
God bless the ruler of this house/
Send him long to reign,
"nd many a merry Christmas.
May he live to see again,
"mong his friends and *indred,
That live both far and near,
"nd God send you a happy ne year.

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Hark! The Herald Angels Sing
1. Hark! The Herald Angels sing,
"Glory to the new-born King;
Peace on earth, and ercy ild,
God and sinners reconciled!"
!oy"#l, all ye nations, rise.
!oin the tri#$h o" the skies.
%ith th& Angelic Hosts $roclai,
"'hrist is born in (ethlehe!"
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the new-born King."
). 'hrist, by highest hea*en adored,
'hrist, the e*erlasting lord
+ate in tie behold Hi coe,
,""-s$ring o" a -irgin&s wob
-eiled in "lesh the Godhead see,
Hail, the incarnate deity
Pleased as .an with en to dwell,
!es#s, o#r /an#el.
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the 0ew-born king!"
1. Hail the hea*&n-born Prince o" Peace,
Hail, the 2#n o" 3ighteo#sness
+ight and li"e to all He brings,
3isen with healing in His %ings.
0ow He lays His Glory by,
(orn that an no ore ay die
(orn to raise the sons o" earth,
(orn to gi*e the second birth.
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the 0ew-born king!"
4. 'oe, 5esire o" nations coe,
6i7 in #s Thy h#ble hoe;
,h, to all Thysel" i$art,
6ored in each belie*ing heart!
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the new-born king;
Peace on earth and ercy ild,
God and sinners reconciled!"
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the 0ew-born king!"
8. Ada&s likeness, +ord, e""ace,
2ta$ Thine iage in its $lace9
2econd Ada "ro abo*e,
3einstate #s in Thy lo*e.
+et #s Thee, tho#gh lost, regain,
Thee, the +i"e, the inner an9
,, to all Thysel" i$art,
6ored in each belie*ing heart.
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the 0ew-born king!"
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It Came Upon The Midnight Clear
It 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, good will to men
From heavens all-gracious King"
The world in solemn stillness la!
To hear the angels sing"
#till through the cloven s$ies the! come
%ith peaceful wings unfurled,
&nd still their heavenl! music floats
'(er all the wear! world;
&bove its sad and lowl! plains
The! bend on hovering wing,
&nd ever o(er its )abel-sounds
The blessed angels sing"
)ut with the woes of sin and strife
The world has suffered long;
)eneath the angel-strain have rolled
Two thousand !ears of wrong;
&nd man, at war with man, hears not
The love song which the! bring;
' hush the noise, !e men of strife,
&nd hear the angels sing*
&nd !e, beneath life(s crushing load,
%hose forms are bending low,
%ho toil along the climbing wa!
%ith painful steps and slow,
+oo$ now* for glad and golden hours
,ome swiftl! on the wing;
'h, rest beside the wear! road
&nd hear the angels sing*
For lo* the da!s are hastening on
)! prophet bards foretold,
%hen, with the ever circling !ears
#hall come the age of gold;
%hen Peace shall over all the earth,
Its ancient splendors fling,
&nd the whole world give bac$ the song,
%hich now the angels sing"

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Dashing thro' the snow,
In a one horse open sleigh,
O'er the hills we go,
Laughing all the way;
Bells on bob tail ring,
Making spirits bright,
Oh what sport to ride and sing
A sleighing song to night.
Chorus:
ingle bells, ingle bells,
ingle all the way;
Oh! what "oy it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh.
ingle bells, ingle bells,
ingle all the way
Oh! what "oy it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh.
A day or two ago
I tho't I'd take a ride
And soon Miss #annie Bright
$as seated by %y side,
&he horse was lean and lank
Mis'ortune see%'d his lot
(e got into a dri'ted bank
And we ) we got up sot. Chorus
A day or two ago,
&he story I %ust tell
I went out on the snow
And on %y ba*k I 'ell;
A gent was riding by
In a one horse open sleigh,
(e laughed as there I sprawling lie,
But +ui*kly dro,e away. Chorus
-ow the ground is white,
.o it while you're young,
&ake the girls to night
And sing this sleighing song;
ust get a bob tailed bay
&wo 'orty as his speed
(it*h hi% to an open sleigh
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O Come, Little Children
O come, little children, O come, one and all.
To Bethlehem haste, to the manger so small.
Gods Son for a gift has been sent you this day.
To be your redeemer, your joy and delight.
The hay is His pillow, the manger His bed
The beasts stand in wonder to gae on His head
!et there where He lieth, so wea" and so poor
#ome shepherds and wise men to "neel at His
door
Hes born in a stable for you and for me,
$raw near by the bright gleaming starlight to see,
%n swaddling clothes lying so mee" and so mild,
&nd purer than angels the hea'enly child.
See (ary and )oseph with lo'e beaming eyes
&re gaing upon the rude bed where He lies,
The shepherds are "neeling, with hearts full of
lo'e,
*hile angels sing loud hallelujahs abo'e.
+neel down and adore Him with shepherds
today,
,ift up little hands now and praise Him as they-
.ejoice that a Sa'ior from sin you can boast,
&nd join in the song of the hea'enly host.
/ow 0Glory to God10 sing the angels on high.
&nd 02eace upon 3arth10 hea'enly 'oices reply.
Then come little children, and join in the day
That gladdened the world on that first #hristmas
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O Christmas Tree
1. O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy leaves are green forever.
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy beauty leaves thee never.
Thy leaves are green in summers prime,
Thy leaves are green at Christmas time.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy leaves are green forever.
2. O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Much pleasure doth thou bring me!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Much pleasure doth thou bring me!
or every year the Christmas tree,
!rings to us all both "oy and glee.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Much pleasure doth thou bring me!
#. O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy candles shine out brightly!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy candles shine out brightly!
$ach bough doth hold its tiny light,
That ma%es each toy to spar%le bright.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy candles shine out brightly!
&. O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
Thou tree most fair and lovely!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
Thou tree most fair and lovely!
Thou dost proclaim the 'aviors birth,
(ood )ill to men and peace on earth.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
Thou tree most fair and lovely.
*. O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
Thou has a )ondrous message+
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
Thou has a )ondrous message+
Thou dost proclaim the 'aviors birth
(ood )ill to men and peace on earth.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
Thou has a )ondrous message+
,. O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
O evergreen unchanging.
- symbol of good )ill and love,
.oull ever be unchanging.
$ach shining light, each silver bell,
/o other sight spreads cheer so )ell.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
.oull ever be unchanging.
0. O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
1o) are thy leaves so verdant!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
1o) are thy leaves so verdant!
/ot only in the summertime,
!ut even in )inter is thy prime.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
1o) are thy leaves so verdant!

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O Holy Night
1. O holy night, the stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of the dear Saviours birth;
Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
'Till he appeared and the soul felt its worth.
thrill of hope the weary world re!oi"es,
#or yonder brea$s a new and glorious %orn;
Chorus
#all on your $nees, Oh hear the angel voi"es&
O night divine& O night when 'hrist was born.
O night, O holy night, O night divine.
(. Led by the light of #aith serenely bea%ing;
)ith glowing hearts by his "radle we stand*
So, led by light of a star sweetly glea%ing,
+ere "o%e the wise %en fro% Orient land,
The ,ing of ,ings lay thus in lowly %anger,
In all our trials born to be our friend;
Chorus
+e $nows our need, To our wea$ness no
stranger&
-ehold your ,ing& -efore +i% lowly bend&
-ehold your ,ing& your ,ing& before hi% bend&
.. Truly +e taught us to love one another;
+is law is Love and +is gospel is /ea"e;
'hains shall he brea$, for the slave is our brother,
nd in his na%e all oppression shall "ease,
Sweet hy%ns of !oy in grateful 'horus raise we;
Let all within us praise his +oly na%e&
Chorus
'hrist is the Lord, then ever& ever praise we&
+is pow'r and glory, ever%ore pro"lai%&
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O Little Town of Bethlehem
O little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by.
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting Light
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee to!night.
O morning stars, together
"ro#laim the holy birth!
And praises sing to $od the %ing,
And pea#e to men on earth.
&or 'hrist is born of (ary
And gathered all above,
)hile mortals sleep the Angels keep
Their wat#h of wondering love.
How silently, how silently,
The wondro*s gift is given
+o $od imparts to h*man hearts
The blessings of His Heaven.
,o ear may hear His #oming,
B*t in this world of sin,
)here meek so*ls will re#eive Him still,
The dear 'hrist enters in.
)here #hildren p*re and happy
"ray to the blessed 'hild,
)here misery #ries o*t to Thee,
+on of the (other mild
)here 'harity stands wat#hing
And &aith holds wide the door,
The dark night wakes, the glory breaks,
And 'hristmas #omes on#e more.
O holy 'hild of Bethlehem,
-es#end to *s, we pray!
'ast o*t o*r sin and enter in,
Be born in *s to!day.
)e hear the 'hristmas angels,
The great glad tidings tell
O #ome to *s, abide with *s,
O*r Lord .mman*el!

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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 ua!e at the sight!
"lories stream from Heaven afar,
Heavenly Hosts sing Alleluia!
Christ, the Saviour, is born!
Christ, the Saviour, is born!
Silent night! Holy night!
Son of "od, love#s pure light
Radiant beams from $hy Holy %ace
&ith the da'n of redeeming grace,
(esus, )ord, at $hy *irth!
(esus, )ord, at $hy *irth!
Silent +ight, Holy +ight
Here at last, healing light
%rom the heavenly !ingdom sent,
Abundant grace for our intent,
(esus, salvation for all,
(esus, salvation for all,
Silent +ight! Holy +ight-
Sleeps the 'orld in peace tonight,
"od sends his Son to earth belo'
A Child from 'hom all blessings flo'
(esus, embraces man!ind,
(esus, embraces man!ind,
Silent +ight, Holy +ight
Mindful of man!ind.s plight
$he )ord in Heav.n on high decreed
%rom earthly 'oes 'e 'ould be freed
(esus, "od.s promise for peace,
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Still, Still, Still
Still, still, still,
He sleeps this night so chill!
The Virgin's tender arms enfolding,
Warm and safe the Child are holding,
Still, still, still,
He sleeps this night so chill
Sleep, sleep, sleep,
He lies in slumber deep,
While angel hosts from heav'n come winging,
Sweetest songs of jo are singing,
Sleep, sleep, sleep,
He lies in slumber deep!

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The First Nowell
The first Nowell the Angel did say
Was to three poor Shepherds in fields as they lay.
In fields where they lay keeping their sheep,
In a cold winters night that was so deep.
Chorus
Nowell, nowell, nowell, nowell.
Born is the King of Israel.
They looked up and saw a star
Shining in the ast, !eyond the" far,
And to the earth it ga#e great light,
And so it continued, !oth day and night. Chorus
And !y the light of that sa"e Star
Three Wise $en ca"e fro" country far,
To seek for a King was their intent,
And to follow the Star where#er it went. Chorus
This Star drew nigh to the North West%
&'er Bethlehe" it took it's rest.
And there it did !oth stop and stay,
(ight o#er the place where )esus lay. Chorus
Then did they know assuredly
Within that house, the King did lie
&ne entered in then for to see
And found the !a!e in po#erty. Chorus
Then enter'd in those Wise $en three,
*ull re#erently upon their knee,
And offer'd there, in his presence,
Their gold, and "yrrh, and frankincense. Chorus
Between an o+ stall and an ass,
This ,hild truly there !orn he was%
*or want of clothing they did hi" lay
All in a "anger, a"ong the hay. Chorus
Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our hea#enly -ord%
That hath "ade hea#en and earth of nought,
And with his !lood "ankind hath !ought. Chorus
If we in our ti"e shall do well
We shall !e free fro" death and .ell
*or /od hath prepared for us all
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The Twelve Days of Christmas

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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 colley 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.
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On the si"th day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
#i" geese a-laying,
...!
On the seventh day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
#even swans a-swimming,
...!
On the eighth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
$ight maids a-mil%ing,
...!
On the ninth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
&ine drummers drumming,
...!
On the tenth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Ten pipers piping,
...!
On the eleventh day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
$leven ladies dancing,
Ten pipers piping,
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On the twelfth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Twelve lords a-leaping,
$leven ladies dancing,
Ten pipers piping,
&ine drummers drumming,
$ight maids a-mil%ing,
#even swans a-swimming,
#i" geese a-laying,
Five golden rings.
Four colley birds,
Three French hens,
Two turtle-doves and
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We Wish You A Merry Christmas
1. We wish you a merry Christmas,
We wish you a merry Christmas,
We wish you a merry Christmas,
And a Happy New Year!
Refrain
Good tidings we bring for
you and your kin
We wish you a merry
Christmas and a Happy
New Year!
!. Now bring us some figgy pudding,
Now bring us some figgy pudding,
Now bring us some figgy pudding,
And a "up of good "heer! Refrain
#. We a$$ $ike our figgy pudding
We a$$ $ike our figgy pudding
We a$$ $ike our figgy pudding
With a$$ its good "heer. Refrain
%. We won&t go unti$ we get some
We won&t go unti$ we get some
We won&t go unti$ we get some
'o bring it out here! Refrain
(. We wish you a merry Christmas,
We wish you a merry Christmas,
We wish you a merry Christmas,
And a Happy New Year!
And a Happy New Year! Refrain

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What Child Is This
What Child is this who, laid to rest
On Mary's lap is sleeping?
Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet,
While shepherds watch are keeping?
This, this is Christ the King,
Whom shepherds guard and Angels
sing;
aste, haste, to !ring im laud,
The "a!e, the #on o$ Mary%
Why lies e in such mean estate,
Where o& and ass are $eeding?
'ood Christians, $ear, $or sinners here
The silent Word is pleading%
(ails, spear shall pierce im through,
The cross !e !orne $or me, $or you%
ail, hail the Word made $lesh,
The "a!e, the #on o$ Mary%
#o !ring im incense, gold and myrrh,
Come peasant, king to own im;
The King o$ kings sal)ation !rings,
*et lo)ing hearts enthrone im%
+aise, raise a song on high,
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,oy, -oy $or Christ is !orn,
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