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 sky look down where He lay 
                    The little Lord Jesus, asleep on the hay 
 Away in a manger, no crib for a bed 
                    The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head 
                    The stars in the bright sky look down where He lay 
                    The little Lord Jesus, asleep on the hay 
 I love Thee, Lord Jesus, look down from the sky 
                    And stay by my cradle till morning is nigh 
 Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask Thee to stay 
                    Close by me forever, and love me I pray 
                    Bless all the dear children in Thy tender care 
                    And bring us to heaven to live with Thee there 
                    And bring us to heaven to live withe Thee there 
O Come, O Come Emmanuel
 O come, O come, Emmanuel 
                    And ransom captive Israel 
                    That mourns in lonely exile here 
                    Until the Son of God appear 
 Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel 
                    Shall come to Thee, O Israel 
 O come Thou Dayspring, come and cheer 
                    Our spirits by Thine advent here 
                    And drive away the shades of night 
                    And pierce the clouds and bring us light. 
 O come Thou Rod of Jesse free 
                    Thine own from Satan’s tyranny 
                    From depths of hell Thy people save 
                    And give us vict’ry o’er the grave 
 O come Thou Wisdom from on high 
                    And order all things far and nigh 
                    To us the path of knowledge show 
                    And cause us in Thy ways to grow 
 O come Desire of Nations, bind 
                    All peoples in one heart and mind 
                    Bid envy, strife, and quarrels cease 
                    And be Thyself our King of Peace 
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 
                    Haste! haste to bring Him laud! 
                    The Babe, the Son of Mary 
 So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh, 
                    Come, peasant, king, to own Him; 
                    The King of Kings salvation brings; 
                    Let loving hearts enthrone Him. 
How Great Our Joy
 While by the sheep we watched at night 
                    Glad tidings brought an angel bright 
                    How great our joy! Great our joy! 
                    Joy, joy, joy! Joy, joy, joy! 
                    Praise we the Lord in heaven on high! 
                    Praise we the Lord in heaven on high! 
 There shall be born so he did say 
                    In Bethlehem a child today 
                    How great our joy! Great our joy! 
                    Joy, joy, joy! Joy, joy, joy! 
                    Praise we the Lord in heaven on high! 
                    Praise we the Lord in heaven on high! 
 There shall the child lie in a stall 
                    This child who shall redeem us all 
                    How great our joy! Great our joy! 
                    Joy, joy, joy! Joy, joy, joy! 
                    Praise we the Lord in heaven on high! 
                    Praise we the Lord in heaven on high! 
 This gift of God we’ll cherish well 
                    That evermore our hearts shall fill 
                    How great our joy! Great our joy! 
                    Joy, joy, joy! Joy, joy, joy! 
                    Praise we the Lord in heaven on high! 
                    Praise we the Lord in heaven on high! 
In The Bleak Midwinter
 In the bleak midwinter frosty wind did moan 
                    Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone 
                    Snow had fallen, snow on snow; fallen snow on snow 
                    In the bleak midwinter many years ago 
 Heaven cannot hold Him, nor the earth sustain; 
                    Heav’n and earth shall vanish when He comes to reign 
                    God Himself became a man, born to pay sin’s price 
                    He’s the great Redeemer, our Lord Jesus Christ 
 What can I give Him, needy as I am? 
                    If I were a shepherd, I would give a lamb; 
                    If I were a noble man, I would do my part; 
                    What can I give Him? Give Him all my heart 
                    If I were a noble man, I would do my part; 
                    What can I give Him? give Him all my heart 
Infant Holy, Infant Lowly
 Infant holy, infant lowly 
                    His bed a cattle stall 
                    Oxen lowing, little knowing 
                    He is Lord of all 
 The angel came to bring good news 
                    God with man shall dwell; 
                    The Savior of the world is come! 
                    On this the first noel 
 Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keeping 
                    Watch till morning new 
                    Saw the glory, heard the story 
                    Of the gospel true 
 Thus rejoicing, praises voicing 
                    Free from sorrow and fear 
                    Feet are treading, tidings spreading 
                    “God to man draws near!” 
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 
 O sing choirs of angels 
                    Sing in exultation 
                    O sing all ye citizens of heaven above 
                    Glory to God! All Glory in the highest! 
 Yea, Lord, we greet Thee 
                    Born this happy morning 
                    Jesus, to Thee be all glory given 
                    Word of the Father 
                    Now in flesh appearing 
I Heard The Bells
 I heard the bells on Christmas day 
                    Their old familiar carols play, 
                    And wild and sweet, the words repeat 
                    Of peace on earth, good will to men 
 Till, ringing, singing, on it’s way, 
                    The world revolved from night to day, 
                    A voice, a chime, a chant sublime, 
                    Of peace on earth, good will to men 
 And in despair I bowed my head: 
                    “There is no peace on earth,” I said, 
                    “For hate is strong, and mocks the song 
                    Of peace on earth, good will to men” 
 Then pealed the bells more loud and deep: 
                    “God is not dead, nor doth He sleep; 
                    The wrong shall fail, the right prevail, 
                    With peace on earth, good will to men” 
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 afar 
                    Heavenly 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 face 
                    With the dawn of redeeming grace 
                    Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth 
                    Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth 
 Silent night, holy night 
                    Wondrous star, lend thy light 
                    With the angels let us sing 
                    Alleluia to our King 
                    Christ the Savior is born 
                    Christ the Savior is born 
Good Christian Men Rejoice
 Good christian men, rejoice 
                    With heart and soul and voice! 
                    Give ye heed to what we say: 
                    News! News! Jesus Christ was born today! 
                    Ox and ass before Him bow, 
                    And He is in the manger now 
                    Christ was born today! 
                    Christ was born today! 
 Good christian men, rejoice 
                    With heart and soul and voice! 
                    Now ye hear of endless bliss: 
                    Joy! Joy! Jesus Christ was born for this! 
                    He has opened heaven’s door 
                    And man was blessed forevermore 
                    Christ was born for this! 
                    Christ was born for this! 
 Good christian men, rejoice 
                    With heart and soul and voice! 
                    Now ye need not fear the grave: 
                    Peace! Peace! Jesus Christ was born to save! 
                    Calls you one and calls you all 
                    To gain His everlasting hall 
                    Christ was born to save! 
                    Christ was born to save! 
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 excelsis! 
                    Gloria, Hosanna in excelsis! 
 E’en so here below, below 
                    Let steeple bells be swinging 
                    And “io, io, io!” 
                    By priest and people singing! 
 Pray you dutifully prime 
                    Your matin chime, ye ringers; 
                    May you beautifully rhyme 
                    Your evetime song, ye singers. 
From The Highest Throne
 From the highest throne 
                    Jesus came to earth 
                    Born in Bethlehem 
                    In a humble birth 
                    In the manger hay 
                    He was laid to sleep 
                    Now we to can rest 
                    For He is our peace 
 Jesus came a poor man 
                    Left His riches and glory 
                    To save His beloved ones 
                    He came to bring us home 
 Angels sang the news 
                    Shepherds came to see 
                    The Savior of the world 
                    Who He would be 
                    So we bring the news 
                    To each waiting soul 
                    Bring your heart to Him 
                    He will make it whole