Engelske Julesange

Joy to the World

Joy to the world! The Lord is come Let earth receive her King Let every heart prepare Him room And

Hark! the herald angels sing, “Glory to the new-born King; Peace on earth, and mercy mild; God and sinners reconciled.”

I’m dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten and children

Sleigh bells ring, are you listening? In the lane, snow is glistening A beautiful sight We’re happy tonight Walking in

A ray of hope flickers in the sky A tiny star lights up way up high All across the land

We wish you a Merry Christmas; We wish you a Merry Christmas; We wish you a Merry Christmas and a

The first Noel the angel did say was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay. In fields as

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir, and

Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing, ring-ting-tingle-ing too Come on, it’s lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you