The Twelve Days of Christmas
On the first day of Christmas My true love sent to me A partridge in a pear tree On the
What Child Is This (Greensleeves)
What child is this, who, laid to rest On Mary’s lap is sleeping Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While
Angels We Have Heard on High
Gloria, Gloria Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o’er the plains And the mountains in reply Echoing their
We Three Kings
We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star
O Little Town of Bethlehem
O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars
God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen
God rest you merry, gentlemen Let nothing you dismay For Jesus Christ our Saviour Was born upon this day To
Away in a Manger
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars
Deck the Halls
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,
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,