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 sent 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 sent 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 sent 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 sent to me 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.
On the tenth day of
Christmas, my true love sent to me 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.
On the
eleventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me 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.
On the twelfth day of
Christmas, my true love sent 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!
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 afar Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia! Christ, the Saviour is born Christ, the Saviour is born
Silent night, holy night Son of God, love's pure light Radiant beams from Thy holy face With the dawn of redeeming grace Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth "
Joy 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.
Joy to the world, the Savior
reigns! Let men their songs employ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills
and plains Repeat the sounding joy, Repeat the sounding joy, Repeat,
repeat, the sounding joy.
No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor
thorns infest the ground; He comes to make His blessings flow Far as the
curse is found, Far as the curse is found, Far as, far as, the curse is
found.
He rules the world with truth and grace, And makes the nations
prove The glories of His righteousness, And wonders of His love, And
wonders of His love, And wonders, wonders, of His love.
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.
O Sing, choirs of angels, Sing in exultation, Sing all that hear in heaven
God's holy word. Give to our Father glory in the Highest; O come, let us
adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ
the Lord.
All Hail! Lord, we greet Thee, Born this happy morning, O Jesus! for
evermore be Thy name adored. Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing; O
come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore
Him, Christ the Lord.
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 the angelic host proclaim: "Christ is born
in Bethlehem" Hark! The herald angels sing "Glory to the newborn
King!"
Christ by highest
heav'n adored Christ the everlasting Lord! Late in time behold Him
come Offspring of a Virgin's womb Veiled in flesh the Godhead see Hail
the incarnate Deity Pleased as man with man to dwell Jesus, our
Emmanuel Hark! The herald angels sing "Glory to the newborn King!"
Hail the heav'n-born Prince of Peace! Hail the Son of Righteousness! Light
and life to all He brings Ris'n with healing in His wings Mild He lays His
glory by Born that man no more may die Born to raise the sons of
earth Born to give them second birth Hark! The herald angels
sing "Glory to the newborn King!"
