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
Beautiful Star of Bethlehem Shining afar through shadows dim Giving the light to those who long have gone Guiding the Wise Men on their way Unto the place
It's baby's first Christmas, It's somethin' to see, Mommy and Daddy, Trimmin' baby's Christmas tree. Baby's big brother, Is busy with his toys, He's shinin
mistletoe 'Cause what happened here nobody knows How could something simple as a kiss Change my holiday like this And we held each other all night long And we fell asleep to a Christmas song
Every body stops And stares at me These two teeth are Gone as you can see I don't know just who To blame for this catastrophe! But my one wish on Christmas
Break forth, O beauteous heavenly light, And usher in the morning; O shepherds, shrink not with afright, But hear the angel's warning. This child, now
(B.Hayes, J.Johnson, 1948) I'll have a blue Christmas without you; I'll be so blue thinking about you. Decorations of red On a green Christmas tree Won
I have traveled many moonless nights, Cold and weary with a babe inside, And I wonder what I've done. Holy father you have come, And chosen me now to
Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant
(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 Christmas
Bells will be ringing, the glad, glad news; Oh, what a Christmas, to have the blues; My baby's gone; I have no friends; To wish me greetings, once again
In the little village of Bethlehem There lay a child one day And the sky was bright With a holy light O'er the place where Jesus lay. Alleluia O how
Minuit, chretiens, C'est l'heure solennelle Ou l'Homme Dieu descendit jusqu'a nous Pour effacer la tache originelle Et de Son Pere arreter le courroux
seem to say, "Throw cares away." Christmas is here Bringing good cheer To young and old Meek and the bold Ding, dong, ding, dong That is their song
(French carol, ca. 1553) Bring a torch, Jeanette, Isabella Bring a torch, come swiftly and run Christ is born, Tell the folk of the village Jesus is
Christ, by highest heaven adored Christ, the everlasting Lord; Late in time behold Him come Offspring of a virgin's womb. Veiled in flesh the Godhead
Children, go where I send thee, How shall I send thee? I'm gonna send thee one by one One for the little bitty - baby Born, born, born in Bethlehem.
m watching it fall (Christmas) Lots of people around (Christmas) Baby please come home (Christmas) The church bells in town (Christmas) All ringing in song