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  \nWhy your joyous strains prolong?   \nWhat the gladsome tidings be   \nWhich inspire your heavenly song?   \n   \nGlo-ori-a   \nIn excelsis de-o   \nGlo-ori-a   \nIn excelsis de-o   \n   \nCome to Bethlehem and see   \nHim whose birth the angels sing;   \nCome, adore on bended knee   \nChrist, the Lord,   \nThe newborn King   \n   \nGlo-ori-a   \nIn excelsis de-o   \nGlo-ori-a   \nIn excelsis de-o   \n   \n   \n# Away in a Manger   \n   \nAway in a manger,   \nNo crib for His bed,   \nThe little Lord Jesus   \nLaid down His sweet head;   \nThe stars in the heavens   \nLooked down where He lay,   \nThe little Lord Jesus   \nAsleep on the hay.   \n   \nThe cattle are lowing,   \nThe poor Baby wakes,   \nBut little Lord Jesus,   \nNo crying He makes.   \nI love Thee, Lord Jesus;   \nLook down from the sky   \nAnd stay by my cradle   \nTill morning is nigh.   \n   \nBe near me, Lord Jesus;   \nI ask Thee to stay   \nClose by me forever   \nAnd love me I pray!   \nBless all the dear children   \nIn Thy tender care,   \nAnd fit us for Heaven   \nTo live with Thee there.   \n   \n   \n# Deck the Halls   \n   \nDeck the halls with boughs of holly   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la   \n’Tis the season to be jolly   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la   \nDon we now our gay apparel   \nFa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la.   \nTroll the ancient Yule-tide carol   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la.   \n   \nSee the blazing Yule before us.   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la   \nStrike the harp and join the chorus.   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la   \nFollow me in merry measure.   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la   \nWhile I tell of Yule-tide treasure.   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la   \n   \nFast away the old year passes.   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la   \nHail the new year, lads and lasses   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la   \nSing we joyous, all together.   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la   \nHeedless of the wind and weather.   \nFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la   \n   \n   \n# Do You Hear What I Hear?   \n   \nSaid the night wind to the little lamb,   \nDo you see what I see   \nWay up in the sky, little lamb,   \nDo you see what I see   \nA star, a star, dancing in the night   \nWith a tail as big as a kite   \nWith a tail as big as a kite   \n   \nSaid the little lamb to the   \nshepherd boy,   \nDo you hear what I hear   \nRinging through the sky,   \nshepherd boy,   \nDo you hear what I hear   \nA song, a song, high above the trees   \nWith a voice as big as the sea   \nWith a voice as big as the sea   \n   \nSaid the shepherd boy to the   \nmighty king,   \nDo you know what I know   \nIn your palace warm, mighty king,   \nDo you know what I know   \nA Child, a Child shivers in the cold   \nLet us bring Him silver and gold   \nLet us bring Him silver and gold   \n   \nSaid the king to the people   \neverywhere,   \nListen to what I say   \nPray for peace, people everywhere!   \nListen to what I say   \nThe Child, the Child, sleeping in   \nthe night   \nHe will bring us goodness and light   \nHe will bring us goodness and light   \n   \n   \n# Frosty the Snowman   \n   \nFrosty the snowman was a jolly   \nhappy soul,   \nWith a corncob pipe and a button nose   \nAnd two eyes made out of coal.   \nFrosty the snowman is a fairy tale,   \nthey say,   \nHe was made of snow but the children   \nKnow how he came to life one day.   \n   \nThere must have been some magic   \nin that old silk hat they found.   \nFor when they placed it on his head   \nHe began to dance around.   \n   \nO, Frosty the snowman   \nWas alive as he could be,   \nAnd the children say he could laugh   \nAnd play just the same as you and me.   \n   \nThumpety thump thump,   \nThumpety thump thump,   \nLook at Frosty go.   \nThumpety thump thump,   \nThumpety thump thump,   \nOver the hills of snow.   \n   \nFrosty the snowman knew   \nThe sun was hot that day,   \nSo he said, “Let’s run and   \nWe’ll have some fun   \nNow before I melt away.”   \n   \nDown to the village,   \nWith a broomstick in his hand,   \nRunning here and there all   \nAround the square saying,   \nCatch me if you can.   \n   \nHe led them down the streets of town   \nRight to the traffic cop.   \nAnd he only paused a moment when   \nHe heard him holler “Stop!”   \n   \nFor Frosty the snow man   \nHad to hurry on his way,   \nBut he waved goodbye saying,   \n“Don’t you cry,   \nI’ll be back again some day.”   \n   \nThumpety thump thump,   \nThumpety thump thump,   \nLook at Frosty go.   \nThumpety thump thump,   \nThumpety thump thump,   \nOver the hills of snow.   \n   \n   \n# Go, Tell it on the Mountain   \n   \nWhile shepherds kept their watching   \nOver silent flocks by night,   \nBehold throughout the heavens,   \nThere shone a holy light:   \n   \nGo, Tell It On The Mountain,   \nOver the hills and everywhere;   \nGo, Tell It On The Mountain   \nThat Jesus Christ is born.   \n   \nThe shepherds feared and trembled   \nWhen lo! above the earth   \nRang out the angel chorus   \nThat hailed our Saviour’s birth:   \n   \nGo, Tell It On The Mountain,   \nOver the hills and everywhere;   \nGo, Tell It On The Mountain   \nThat Jesus Christ is born.   \n   \nDown in a lowly manger   \nOur humble Christ was born   \nAnd God sent us salvation,   \nThat blessed Christmas morn:   \n   \nGo, Tell It On The Mountain,   \nOver the hills and everywhere;   \nGo, Tell It On The Mountain   \nThat Jesus Christ is born.   \n   \n   \n# God Rest Ye, Merry Gentlemen   \n   \nGod Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen,   \nLet nothing you dismay;   \nRemember Christ, our Saviour,   \nWas born on Christmas day,   \nTo save us all from Satan’s power   \nWhen we were gone astray.   \nO tidings of comfort and joy,   \nComfort and joy,   \nO tidings of comfort and joy.   \n   \nIn Bethlehem, in Jewry,   \nThis blessed Babe was born,   \nAnd laid within a manger,   \nUpon this blessed morn;   \nThat which His Mother Mary,   \nDid nothing take in scorn.   \nO tidings of comfort and joy,   \nComfort and joy,   \nO tidings of comfort and joy.   \n   \nFrom God our Heavenly Father,   \nA blessed Angel came;   \nAnd unto certain Shepherds   \nBrought tidings of the same:   \nHow that in Bethlehem was born   \nThe Son of God by Name.   \nO tidings of comfort and joy,   \nComfort and joy,   \nO tidings of comfort and joy.   \n   \n   \n# Hark! The Herald Angels Sing   \n   \nHark! the herald angels sing   \nGlory to the new-born King!   \nPeace on earth and mercy mild,   \nGod and sinners reconciled!   \nJoyful, all ye nations, rise,   \nJoin the triumph of the skies;   \nWith the angelic host proclaim   \nChrist is born in Bethlehem!   \nHark! the herald angels sing   \nGlory to the new-born King!   \n   \nChrist, by highest heaven adored;   \nChrist, the everlasting Lord;   \nLate in time behold him come,   \nOffspring of the Virgin’s womb.   \nVeiled in flesh the Godhead see;   \nHail the incarnate Deity,   \nPleased as man with man to dwell;   \nJesus, our Emmanuel!   \nHark! the herald angels sing   \nGlory to the new-born King!   \n   \nMild he lays his glory by,   \nBorn that man no more may die,   \nBorn to raise the sons of earth,   \nBorn to give them second birth.   \nRisen with healing in his wings,   \nLight and life to all he brings,   \nHail, the Sun of Righteousness!   \nHail, the heaven-born Prince   \nof Peace!   \nHark! the herald angels sing   \nGlory to the new-born King!   \n   \nHail the Heaven-born Prince of Peace   \nHail the Son of Righteousness   \nLight and life to all He brings   \nRisen with healing in His wings   \nMild He lay His glory by   \nBorn that man no more may die   \nHark! the herald angels sing   \nGlory to the new-born King!   \n   \n   \n# Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas   \n   \nHave yourself a merry little   \nChristmas,   \nLet your heart be light   \nFrom now on,   \nOur troubles will be out of sight   \n   \nHave yourself a merry little Christmas,   \nMake the Yule-tide gay,   \nFrom now on,   \nOur troubles will be miles away.   \n   \nHere we are as in olden days,   \nHappy golden days of yore.   \nFaithful friends who are dear to us   \nGather near to us once more.   \n   \nThrough the years we all will   \nbe together   \nIf the fates allow   \nHang a shining star upon the   \nhighest bough.   \nAnd have yourself a merry little   \nChristmas now.   \n   \n   \n   \n# Holly Jolly Christmas   \n   \nHave a holly, jolly Christmas;   \nIt’s the best time of the year   \nI don’t know if there’ll be snow,   \nBut have a cup of cheer.   \nHave a holly, jolly Christmas;   \nAnd when you walk down the street   \nSay Hello to friends you know   \nAnd everyone you meet.   \n   \nOh, ho, the mistletoe   \nHung where you can see;   \nSomebody waits for you;   \nKiss her once for me.   \n   \nHave a holly jolly Christmas,   \nAnd in case you didn’t hear,   \nOh by golly, have a holly,   \nJolly Christmas this year.   \n   \n   \n# I’ll Be Home For Christmas   \n   \nI’ll be home for Christmas   \nYou can count on me   \nPlease have snow and mistletoe   \nAnd presents under the tree   \nChristmas Eve will find me   \nWhere the love light gleams   \nI’ll be home for Christmas   \nIf only in my dreams   \n   \n   \n   \n# It Came Upon The Midnight Clear   \n   \nIt came upon the midnight clear,   \nThat glorious song of old,   \nFrom angels bending near the earth   \nWith news of joy foretold,   \n“Peace on the earth, good will to men   \nFrom heaven’s all gracious King.”   \nThe world in solemn stillness lay,   \nTo hear the angels sing.   \n   \nStill through the cloven skies they   \ncome,   \nLove’s banner all unfurled;   \nAnd still their heavenly music floats   \nOver all the weary world.   \nAbove its sad and lowly plains   \nOld echoes plaintive ring,   \nAnd ever over its Babel sounds   \nThe blessed angels sing.   \n   \n   \n   \n# It’s The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year   \n   \nIt’s the most wonderful time of the year.   \nWith the kids jingle belling,   \nAnd everyone telling you,   \n“Be of good cheer,”   \nIt’s the most wonderful time of the year.   \nThere’ll be parties for hosting,   \nMarshmallows for toasting and   \nCaroling out in the snow.   \nThere’ll be scary ghost stories and   \nTales of the glories of Christmases   \nLong, long ago.   \nIt’s the most wonderful time of the year.   \nThere’ll be much mistletoeing   \nAnd hearts will be glowing,   \nWhen loved ones are near.   \nIt’s the most wonderful time of the year.   \n   \n   \n# Jingle Bells   \n   \nDashing through the snow   \nOn a one-horse open sleigh,   \nOver the fields we go,   \nLaughing all the way;   \nBells on bob-tail ring,   \nMaking spirits bright,   \nWhat fun it is to ride and sing   \nA sleighing song tonight   \n   \nJingle bells, jingle bells,   \nJingle all the way!   \nO what fun it is to ride   \nIn a one-horse open sleigh   \n   \nA day or two ago,   \nI thought I’d take a ride,   \nAnd soon Miss Fanny Bright   \nWas seated by my side;   \nThe horse was lean and lank;   \nMisfortune seemed his lot;   \nHe got into a drifted bank,   \nAnd we, we got upsot.   \n   \nJingle Bells, Jingle Bells,   \nJingle all the way!   \nWhat fun it is to ride   \nIn a one-horse open sleigh.   \n   \n   \n# Joy to the World   \n   \nJoy to the world! the Lord is come;   \nLet earth receive her King;   \nLet every heart prepare Him room,   \nand heaven and nature sing,   \nand heaven and nature sing,   \nand heaven, and heaven and   \nnature sing.   \n   \nJoy to the earth! the Savior reigns;   \nLet men their songs employ;   \nwhile fields and floods,   \nrocks, hills and plains   \nRepeat the sounding joy,   \nRepeat the sounding joy,   \nRepeat, repeat the sounding joy.   \n   \nNo more let sins and sorrows grow,   \nnor thorns infest the ground;   \nHe comes to make His blessing flow   \nfar as the curse is found,   \nfar as the curse is found,   \nfar as, far as the curse is found.   \n   \nHe rules the world with truth   \nand grace,   \nand makes the nations prove   \nthe glories of His righteousness,   \nand wonders of His love,   \nand wonders of His love,   \nand wonders, wonders of His love.   \n   \n   \n   \n# Let It Snow!   \n   \nOh, the weather outside is frightful,   \nBut the fire is so delightful,   \nAnd since we’ve no place to go,   \nLet it snow, let it snow, let it snow.   \n   \nIt doesn’t show signs of stopping,   \nAnd I brought some corn for popping;   \nThe lights are turned way down low,   \nLet it snow, let it snow, let it snow.   \n   \nWhen we finally say good night,   \nHow I’ll hate going out in the storm;   \nBut if you really hold me tight,   \nAll the way home I’ll be warm.   \n   \nThe fire is slowly dying,   \nAnd, my dear, we’re still good-bye-ing,   \nBut as long as you love me so.   \nLet it snow, let it snow, let it snow.   \n   \n   \n# O Come, All Ye Faithful   \n   \nO come, all ye faithful,   \nJoyful and triumphant,   \nO come ye,   \nO come ye to Bethlehem;   \nCome and behold Him   \nBorn the King of angels;   \nO come, let us adore Him,   \nO come, let us adore Him,   \nO come, let us adore Him,   \nChrist, the Lord.   \n   \nSing, choirs of angels,   \nSing in exultation,   \nSing, all ye citizens   \nOf heaven above;   \nGlory to God,   \nGlory in the highest;   \nO come, let us adore Him,   \nO come, let us adore Him,   \nO come, let us adore Him,   \nChrist, the Lord.   \n   \nYea, Lord, we greet Thee,   \nBorn this happy morning,   \nJesus, to Thee be   \nAll glory given;   \nSon of the Father,   \nNow in flesh appearing;   \nO come, let us adore Him,   \nO come, let us adore Him,   \nO come, let us adore Him,   \nChrist, the Lord.   \n   \n   \n# O Come, O Come, Emmanuel   \n   \nO come, O come, Emmanuel   \nAnd ransom captive Israel   \nThat mourns in lonely exile here   \nUntil the Son of God appear   \nRejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel   \nShall come to thee, O Israel.   \n   \nO come, Thou Rod of Jesse, free   \nThine own from Satan’s tyranny   \nFrom depths of Hell Thy people save   \nAnd give them victory o’er the grave   \nRejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel   \nShall come to thee, O Israel.   \n   \nO come, Thou Key of David, come,   \nAnd open wide our heavenly home;   \nMake safe the way that leads on high,   \nAnd close the path to misery.   \nRejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel   \nShall come to thee, O Israel.   \n   \n   \n# O Holy Night   \n   \nO holy night,   \nThe stars are brightly shining;   \nIt is the night of   \nOur dear Savior’s birth!   \nLong lay the world   \nIn sin and error pining,   \nTill He appeared   \nAnd the soul felt its worth.   \nA thrill of hope,   \nThe weary world rejoices,   \nFor yonder breaks   \nA new and glorious morn.   \nFall on your knees,   \nO hear the angel voices!   \nO night divine,   \nO night when Christ was born!   \nO night divine, O night,   \nO night divine!   \n   \n   \n# O Little Town Of Bethlehem   \n   \nO little town of Bethlehem,   \nHow still we see thee lie.   \nAbove thy deep and dreamless sleep   \nThe silent stars go by;   \nYet in thy dark streets shineth   \nThe everlasting Light;   \nThe hopes and fears of all the years   \nAre met in thee tonight.   \n   \nFor Christ is born of Mary,   \nAnd, gathered all above   \nWhile mortals sleep, the angels keep   \nTheir watch of wondering love.   \nO morning stars, together   \nProclaim the holy birth.   \nAnd praises sing to God the King.   \nAnd peace to men on earth.   \n   \n   \n   \n# Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer   \n   \nYou know Dasher and Dancer   \nAnd Prancer and Vixen,   \nComet and Cupid   \nAnd Donner and Blitzen.   \nBut do you recall   \nThe most famous reindeer of all?   \nRudolph the red-nosed reindeer   \n(reindeer)   \nHad a very shiny nose   \n(like a light bulb)   \nAnd if you ever saw it   \n(saw it)   \nYou would even say it glows   \n(like a flash light)   \nAll of the other reindeer   \n(reindeer)   \nUsed to laugh and call him names   \n(like Pinocchio)   \nThey never let poor Rudolph   \n(Rudolph)   \nPlay in any reindeer games   \n(like Monopoly)   \nThen one foggy Christmas Eve   \nSanta came to say   \n(Ho Ho Ho)   \nRudolph with your nose so bright   \nWon’t you guide my sleigh tonight?   \nThen all the reindeer loved him   \n(loved him)   \nAnd they shouted out with glee   \n(yippee)   \n“Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer   \n(reindeer)   \nYou’ll go down in history!”   \n(like Columbus)   \n   \n   \n# Santa Claus Is Coming To Town   \n   \nYou better watch out   \nYou better not cry   \nBetter not pout   \nI’m telling you why   \nSanta Claus is coming to town   \n   \nHe’s making a list,   \nAnd checking it twice;   \nGonna find out Who’s naughty and nice.   \nSanta Claus is coming to town   \n   \nHe sees you when you’re sleeping   \nHe knows when you’re awake   \nHe knows if you’ve been bad or good   \nSo be good for goodness sake!   \n   \nO! You better watch out!   \nYou better not cry.   \nBetter not pout, I’m telling you why.   \nSanta Claus is coming to town.   \nSanta Claus is coming to town.   \n   \n   \n# Silent Night   \n   \nSilent night, holy night!   \nAll is calm, all is bright   \nRound yon Virgin, Mother and Child   \nHoly Infant so tender and mild,   \nSleep in heavenly peace,   \nSleep in heavenly peace.   \n   \nSilent night, holy night!   \nShepherds quake at the sight!   \nGlories stream from heaven afar;   \nHeavenly hosts sing Al-le-lu-ia!   \nChrist the Saviour is born!   \nChrist the Saviour is born!   \n   \nSilent night, holy night!   \nWondrous star, lend thy light!   \nWith the angels let us sing   \nAlleluia to our King!   \nChrist the Saviour is here,   \nJesus the Saviour is here!   \n   \nSilent night, Holy night!   \nSon of God, love’s pure light   \nRadiant beams from Thy holy face,   \nWith the dawn of redeeming grace,   \nJesus Lord at thy birth;   \nJesus Lord at thy birth.   \n   \n   \n# Silver Bells   \n   \nCity sidewalks, busy sidewalks   \nDressed in holiday style.   \nIn the air there’s   \nA feeling of Christmas.   \nChildren laughing, people passing,   \nMeeting smile after smile,   \nAnd on every street corner you’ll hear:   \nSilver bells, silver bells,   \nIt’s Christmas time in the city.   \nRing-a-ling, hear them ring,   \nSoon it will be Christmas day.   \n   \nCity street lights,   \nEven stop lights,   \nBlink a bright red and green,   \nAs the shoppers rush home   \nWith their treasures.   \nHear the snow crunch,   \nSee the kids bunch,   \nThis is Santa’s big scene,   \nAnd above all this bustle you’ll hear:   \nSilver bells, silver bells,   \nIt’s Christmas time in the city.   \nRing-a-ling, hear them ring,   \nSoon it will be Christmas day.   \n   \n   \n   \n# The First Noel   \n   \nThe first Noel the angels did say   \nWas to certain poor shepherds   \nIn fields as they lay,   \nIn fields where they lay   \nKeeping their sheep   \nOn a cold winter’s night   \nThat was so deep.   \nNoel Noel Noel Noel!   \nBorn is the King of Israel!   \n   \nThey looked up and saw a star   \nShining in the East beyond them far,   \nAnd to the earth it gave great light,   \nAnd so it continued both day and night.   \nNoel Noel Noel Noel!   \nBorn is the King of Israel!   \n   \nAnd by the light of that same star   \nThree wise men came from country far,   \nTo seek for a King was their intent   \nAnd to follow the star   \nWherever it went.   \nNoel Noel Noel Noel!   \nBorn is the King of Israel!   \n   \n   \n# Up On The Housetop   \n   \nUp on the housetop   \nReindeer pause,   \nOut jumps good old Santa Claus.   \nDown thru’ the chimney   \nWith lots of toys,   \nAll for the little ones,   \nChristmas joys.   \nHo, ho, ho!   \nWho wouldn’t go!   \nHo, ho, ho!   \nWho wouldn’t go!   \nUp on the housetop,   \nClick, click, click,   \nDown thru’ the chimney   \nWith good Saint Nick.   \n   \nFirst comes the stocking   \nOf little Nell,   \nOh, dear Santa   \nFill it well;   \nGive her a dolly   \nThat laughs and cries   \nOne that will open   \nAnd shut her eyes.   \nHo, ho, ho!   \nWho wouldn’t go!   \nHo, ho, ho!   \nWho wouldn’t go!   \nUp on the housetop,   \nClick, click, click,   \nDown thru’ the chimney   \nWith good Saint Nick.   \n   \nNext comes the stocking   \nOf little Will,   \nOh just see   \nWhat a glorious fill   \nHere is a hammer   \nAnd lots of tacks,   \nAlso a ball   \nAnd a whip that cracks.   \nHo, ho, ho!   \nWho wouldn’t go!   \nHo, ho, ho!   \nWho wouldn’t go!   \nUp on the housetop,   \nClick, click, click,   \nDown thru’ the chimney   \nWith good Saint Nick.   \n   \n   \n   \n# We Three Kings Of Orient Are   \n   \nWe three kings of orient are,   \nBearing gifts we traverse afar   \nField and fountain,   \nMoor and mountain,   \nFollowing yonder star.   \n   \nO star of wonder, star of night,   \nStar with royal beauty bright.   \nWestward leading, still proceeding,   \nGuide us to thy perfect light.   \n   \nBorn a King on Bethlehem’s plain,   \nGold I bring to crown Him again   \nKing for ever, ceasing never   \nOver us all to reign.   \n   \nO star of wonder, star of night,   \nStar with royal beauty bright.   \nWestward leading, still proceeding,   \nGuide us to thy perfect light.   \n   \nFrankincense to offer have I,   \nIncense owns a Deity nigh   \nPrayer and praising, all men raising,   \nWorship Him, God most high.   \n   \nO star of wonder, star of night,   \nStar with royal beauty bright.   \nWestward leading, still proceeding,   \nGuide us to thy perfect light.   \nPage 9   \n   \n   \n# We Wish You A Merry Christmas   \n   \nWe wish you a Merry Christmas   \nWe wish you a Merry Christmas   \nWe wish you a Merry Christmas   \nAnd a happy New Year.   \nGood tidings we bring   \nTo you and your kin;   \nGood tidings for Christmas   \nAnd a happy New Year!   \n   \nWe want some figgy pudding   \nWe want some figgy pudding   \nWe want some figgy pudding   \nPlease bring it right here!   \nGood tidings we bring   \nTo you and your kin;   \nGood tidings for Christmas   \nAnd a happy New Year!   \n   \nWe won't go until we get some   \nWe won't go until we get some   \nWe won't go until we get some   \nSo bring it out here!   \nGood tidings we bring   \nTo you and your kin;   \nGood tidings for Christmas   \nAnd a happy New Year!   \n   \n   \n# What Child Is This?   \n   \nWhat Child is this, who laid to rest,   \nOn Mary’s lap is sleeping?   \nWhom angels greet with anthems sweet   \nWhile shepherds watch are keeping?   \nThis, this is Christ the King   \nWhom shepherds guard and angels sing.   \nHaste, haste to bring Him laud,   \nThe Babe, the Son of Mary.   \n   \nWhy lies He in such mean estate   \nWhere ox and ass are feeding?   \nGood Christian, fear: for sinners here,   \nThe silent Word is pleading.   \nThis, this is Christ the King   \nWhom shepherds guard and angels sing.   \nHaste, haste to bring Him laud,   \nThe Babe, the Son of Mary.   \n   \nNails, spear, shall pierce Him through,   \nThe Cross be borne, for me, for you:   \nHail, hail, the Word made flesh,   \nThe Babe, the Son of Mary!   \nThis, this is Christ the King   \nWhom shepherds guard and angels sing.   \nHaste, haste to bring Him laud,   \nThe Babe, the Son of Mary.   \n   \n   \n# White Christmas   \n   \nI’m dreaming of a white Christmas   \nJust like the ones I used to know   \nWhere the treetops glisten   \nAnd children listen   \nTo hear sleigh bells in the snow.   \nI’m dreaming of a white Christmas   \nWith every Christmas card I write   \nMay your days be merry and bright   \nAnd may all your Christmases be white.   \n   \n   \n# Winter Wonderland   \n   \nSleigh bells ring, are you listening,   \nIn the lane, snow is glistening   \nA beautiful sight,   \nWe’re happy tonight,   \nWalking in a winter wonderland.   \n   \nGone away is the bluebird,   \nHere to stay is a new bird   \nHe sings a love song,   \nAs we go along,   \nWalking in a winter wonderland.   \n   \nIn the meadow we can build a snowman,   \nThen pretend that he is Parson Brown   \nHe’ll say: Are you married?   \nWe’ll say: No man,   \nBut you can do the job   \nWhen you’re in town.   \n   \nLater on, we’ll conspire,   \nAs we dream by the fire   \nTo face unafraid,   \nThe plans that we’ve made,   \nWalking in a winter wonderland.   \n   \nIn the meadow we can build a snowman,   \nAnd pretend that he’s a circus clown   \nWe’ll have lots of fun with mister snowman,   \nUntil the other kids knock him down.   \n   \nWhen it snows, ain’t it thrilling,   \nThough your nose gets a chilling   \nWe’ll frolic and play, the Eskimo way,   \nWalking in a winter wonderland.   \nWalking in a winter wonderland,   \nWalking in a winter wonderland.\n","project_url":"https://awesome.ecosyste.ms/api/v1/projects/github.com%2Fwillf%2Fcarols","html_url":"https://awesome.ecosyste.ms/projects/github.com%2Fwillf%2Fcarols","lists_url":"https://awesome.ecosyste.ms/api/v1/projects/github.com%2Fwillf%2Fcarols/lists"}