Once in royal David's city

stood a lowly cattle shed,

where a mother laid her baby
in a manger for his bed:
Mary was that mother mild,
Jesus Christ, her little child.
 He came down to earth
from heaven
who is God and Lord of all,
and his shelter was a stable,
and his cradle was a stall;
with the poor and mean
and lowly, lived on earth our
Saviour holy.
 And our eyes at last
shall see him, through his
own redeeming love,
for that child so dear and gentle
is our Lord in heaven above;
and he leads his children on
to the place where he is gone.
 Not in that poor lowly stable,
with the oxen standing by,
we shall see him;
but in heaven,
set at God's right hand on high;
where like stars
his children crowned
all in white shall wait around.
 On a silent, holy night,
a bright, shining star
will lend heaven’s light.
Voices of angels
joyfully sing a sweet alleluia
to the King
All on this silent, holy night,
All on this 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
 On a silent, holy night,
a bright, shining star
will lend heaven’s light.
Voices of angels
joyfully sing a sweet alleluia
to the King
All on this silent, holy night,
All on this silent night
 Jesu weya
(Jesus came to earth)
Jesu weya nejando
(to set us free from sin)
 Deck the halls 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!
Don we now our gay apparel,
Fa la la la la la la la!
Troll the ancient
Yuletide carol,
Fa la la la la la la la!
Hallelujah it’s all for Jesus
Very happy
it’s Christmas time
Hallelujah it’s all for Jesus
Very happy
it’s Christmas time
See the blazing yule
before us,
Fa la la la la la la la!
Strike the harp
and join the chorus,
Fa la la la la la la la!
 Follow me in
merry measure,
Fa la la la la la la la!
While I tell of
Yuletide treasure,
Fa la la la la la la la!
Hark, the herald-angels sing,
"Glory to the new-born 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 new-born King!”
 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 see;
Hail, the incarnate Deity,
 Pleased, as Man,
with man to dwell,
Jesus, our Emmanuel.
Hark! the herald-angels sing,
"Glory to the new-born King!”
 Hail, the heaven-born
Prince of Peace!
Hail! the Sun of Righteousness!
Light and life to all he brings,
Risen 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 new-born King !"
 Now in the hour so holy
We hear the church bell’s
chime
Sharing this magical moment
Welcoming Christmas time
 Sweet is the song
the angels sing
Guiding us into the light
No matter what,
we’re not alone
A star is shining tonight
Our father who is in heaven
Watching from high above
His only son is our saviour
Symbol of all our love
 Sweet is the song
the angels sing
Guiding us into the light
No matter what,
we’re not alone
A star is shining tonight
They made their way
to the manger
From distant lands
they came
A new born baby
was sleeping
Hallowed be his name
 Sweet is the song
the angels sing
Guiding us into the light
No matter what,
we’re not alone
A star is shining tonight
 Sweet is the song
the angels sing
Guiding us into the light
No matter what,
we’re not alone
A star is shining tonight
 Just kids counting down
December Yeah,
I still remember back when
There was nothing better
than the stormy weather
 When did all the wonder,
all the joy start to disappear
But right here
I want it back in my heart
wanna feel it
The magic, the thrill of the
season
I will sing joy to the world
at the top of my lungs
Born in a manger
our Saviour has come
 Heaven to earth
hope is alive
The most wonderful time
of the year
Christmas is here
Christmas is here
 How can I let another
pass me by
pretend like it was nothing
The King of all creation
came to us I know it's
something worth celebrating,
Heaven gave itself
in love,
What love!
I want it back in my heart
wanna feel it
The magic, the thrill of the
season
I will sing joy to the world
at the top of my lungs
Born in a manger
our Saviour has come
 Heaven to earth
hope is alive
The most wonderful time
of the year
Christmas is here
Christmas is here
I will sing joy, peace,
holy King of kings
I will sing joy, peace,
holy King of kings
I will sing joy to the world
at the top of my lungs
Born in a manger
our Saviour has come
 Heaven to earth
hope is alive
The most wonderful time
of the year
I will sing joy to the world
at the top of my lungs
Born in a manger
our Saviour has come
 Heaven to earth
hope is alive
The most wonderful time
of the year
Christmas is here
Christmas is here
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 heav’n and heaven and
nature sing.
 Joy to the earth!
The Saviour reigns;
Let us our songs employ;
While fields and floods,
rocks, hills and plains
 Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat, repeat, the sounding
joy.
 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,
and wonders of his love
Joyful, Joyful Lord, we adore
Thee
God of glory Lord of love
Hearts unfold like flowers
before Thee
Hail Thee as the sun above
 Melt the clouds of sin,
sin and sadness
Drive the dark of doubt away
Giver of immortal gladness
Fill us,
Fill us with the light of day
Light of day!
Come and join the chorus,
The mighty, mighty chorus
Which the morning stars
begun
 The Father of love is
reigning over us
He watches over everything
So we sing
Joyful, Joyful Lord, we adore
Thee
God of glory Lord of love
Hearts unfold like flowers
before Thee
Hail Thee as the sun above
 Melt the clouds of sin,
sin and sadness
Drive the dark of doubt away
Giver of immortal gladness
Fill us,
Fill us with the light of day
Light of day!
 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.
God of God, Light of Light
lo, he abhors not
the Virgin’s womb;
very God,
begotten, not created:
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
 Sing, choirs of angels,
sing in exultation,
sing, all you citizens
of heaven above:
‘Glory to God in the highest’
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
 Yea, Lord, we greet thee,
born this happy morning;
Jesu, to thee be glory given;
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.