(John Denver, J. Henry, 1975) The season is upon us now A time for gifts and giving And as the year draws to its close I think about my living The
The shepherds had an angel, The wise men had a star; But what have I, a little child, To guide me home from far, Where glad stars sing together, And
A great and mighty wonder Our Christmas festal brings: On earth a lowly infant, Behold the King of kings! The Word is made incarnate, Descending from
(Lyrics by Harry Connick, Jr.) I think I saw ol' Santa through my window Christmas eve My eyes were really droopy but I really do believe It must've
A Boy is Born in Bethlehem! Allelujah! Allelujah! And joy is in Jerusalem, Allelujah! Allelujah! And there He lay in manger poor, Allelujah! Allelujah
(Clement C. Moore) Down the chimney St.Nicholas came with a bound. He was dressed all in furs from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all tarnished
I don't want a lot for Christmas There's just one thing I need I don't care about presents Underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my own More
Adeste Fideles Laeti triumphantes Venite, venite in Bethlehem Natum videte Regem angelorum Venite adoremus Dominum Cantet nunc io Chorus angelorum Cantet
Sleep, my child, and peace attend thee All through the night Guardian angels God will send thee All through the night Soft the drowsy hours are creeping
All my heart this night rejoices, As I hear, far and near, sweetest angel voices; "Christ is born," their choirs are singing, Till the air, everywhere
How I miss that Old Fashioned Christmas! Carols being sung by the tree, Window's candlelight shining bright for the whole world to see Children's eyes
Hark all ye shepherds, come join in our song. Hark all ye shepherds, for Jesus is born. Lo he is lying, born in a manger, Jesus, annointed to be our
s shining so your nose won't freeze. The world is your snowball, see how it grows, That's how it goes, whenever it snows, The world is your snowball just for a song
Glo-ori-a In excelsis de-o Shepherds, why this Jubilee? Why your joyous strains prolong? What the gladsome tidings be Which inspire your heavenly song
our Christ by name, And earth, sky and air straight are filled with his fame. Then shepherds, be joyful; salute your new King, Let hills and vales ring to the song
As with gladness, men of old Did the guiding star behold As with joy they hailed its light Leading onward, beaming bright So, most glorious Lord, may
luce dona alle genti, pace infondi nei cuor! luce dona alle genti, pace infondi nei cuor! Astro del ciel, Pargol divin, mite Agnello Redentor! Tu di
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear,
