Christmas
Carols from One of
Santa's Little Helpers!
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Joy
to the World
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Joy to The world! the Lord has come:
Let earth receive her King.
Let ev'ry heart prepare him room,
And heav'n and nature sing,
And heav'n and nature sing,
And heav'n and nature sing,
Joy to the world! the Savior reigns:
Let men their songs employ,
While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat the sounding joy,
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 wonder, wonders of His love.
G.F.Handel
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The Little
Drummer Boy
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Come they told me
pa rum pum pum pum
A new born King to see,
pa rum pum pum pum
Our finest gifts we bring
pa rum pum pum pum
To lay before the King
pa rum pum pum pum
rum pum pum pum
rum pum pum pum
So to honor Him
pa rum pum pum pum,
when we come. Little Baby
pa rum pum pum pum
I am a poor boy too,
pa rum pum pum pum
I have no gift to bring
pa rum pum pum pum
That's fit to give our King
pa rum pum pum pum
rum pum pum pum
rum pum pum pum
Shall I play for you!
pa rum pum pum
on my drum. Mary nodded
pa rum pum pum pum
The ox and lamb kept time
pa rum pum pum pum
I played my drum for Him
pa rum pum pum
I played my best for Him
pa rum pum pum pum
rum pum pum pum
rum pum pum pum
Then He smiled at me
pa rum pum pum pum
me and my drum.
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O Christmas
Tree
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O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree!
How are thy leaves so verdant!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
How are thy leaves so verdant!
Not only in the summertime,
But even in winter is thy prime.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
How are thy leaves so verdant!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, Much pleasure doth thou bring
me!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, Much pleasure doth thou bring
me!
For every year the Christmas tree,
Brings to us all both joy and glee.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, Much pleasure doth thou bring
me!
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy candles shine out brightly! O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy candles shine out brightly!
Each bough doth hold its tiny light,
That makes each toy to sparkle bright.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy candles shine out brightly!
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O Come All Ye Faithful
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O come, all ye faithful, Joful 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! Christ the Lord!
Sing, choirs of angels, Sing with exultations.
Sing, all ye citizens of heav'n 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! Christ the Lord!
Yea, Lord, we greet Thee, born this happy morning.
Jesus, to Thee all glory giv'n;
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! Christ the Lord!
John Reading
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