God rest ye merry

God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan’s power
When we were gone astray
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy

In Bethlehem, in Judah
This blessed Babe was born
And laid within a manger
on this most happy morn
At which His Mother Mary
Did neither fear nor scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy

 

Now to the Lord sing praises,
All people in this place,
With Christian love and fellowship
Each other now embrace;
And let this Christmas festival
All bitterness displace:
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy