Silent Night Silent night, holy night All is calm, All is bright Round yon Virgin, Mother and

Child Holy Infant so Tender and mild, Sleep in heavenly peace, Sleep in heavenly peace. Silent night, holy night Shepherds quake at the sight, Glories stream from heaven afar, Heavenly hosts sing Alleleulia Christ the Saviour is born! Christ the saviour is born. Silent night, holy night Son of God, love's pure light Radiant beams from Thy holy face with the dawn of redeeming grace, Jesus Lord at thy birth, Jesus Lord at thy birth. Hark, The Herald Angels Sing Hark, the herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King. Peace on earth and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled." Joyful all ye nations rise, Join the triumph of the skies, With th'angelic host proclaim, "Christ is born in Bethlehem." Hark, the herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King!" Christ by highest heav'n adored, Christ, the everlasting Lord, Late in time behold Him come, Offspring of a virgin's womb. Veiled in flesh, the Godhead see; Hail, th'incarnate Deity; Pleased as man with men to dwell, Jesus, our Emmanuel. Hark, the herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King!" Hail, the heav'n-born Prince of Peace, Hail the Son of Righteousness! Light and life to all He brings, Ris'n with healing in His wings. Mild He lays His glory by, Born that man no more may die, Born to raise the sons of earth, Born to give us second birth. Hark, the herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King!" Go Tell It On The Mountain Go tell it on the mountain, over the hills and everywhere; Go tell it on the mountain that Jesus Christ is born. While shepherds kept their watching o'er silent flocks by night, Behold throughout the heavens there shone a Holy Light. Go tell it on the mountain, over the hills and everywhere; Go tell it on the mountain that Jesus Christ is born. The shepherds feared and trembled when lo! Above the earth, Rang out the angel chorus that hailed our Saviour's birth. Go tell it on the mountain, over the hills and everywhere; Go tell it on the mountain that Jesus Christ is born. Down in a lowly manger the humble Christ was born And brought us God's salvation that blessed Christmas morn! Go tell it on the mountain, over the hills and everywhere; Go tell it on the mountain that Jesus Christ is born.

What Child Is This? What Child is this who, laid to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping? This, this is Christ the King, Whom shepherds guard and angels sing. Haste, haste, to bring Him laud, The Babe, the Son of Mary. Why lies He in such mean estate, Where ox and horse are feeding? Good Christians, fear, for sinners here The silent Word is pleading. Nails, spear shall pierce Him through, The cross be borne for me, for you. Hail, hail the Word made flesh, The Babe, the Son of Mary. So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh, Come peasant, king to own Him; The King of kings salvation brings, Let loving hearts enthrone Him. Raise, raise a song on high, The virgin sings her lullaby. Joy, joy for Christ is born, The Babe, the Son of Mary. We Wish You A Merry Christmas We wish you a Merry Christmas, We wish you a Merry Christmas, We wish you a Merry Christmas, And a Happy New Year. Chorus: Good tidings we bring to you and your kin, We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. Now bring us some figgy pudding, Now bring us some figgy pudding, Now bring us some figgy pudding, And a cup of good cheer. Chorus We won't go until we get some We won't go until we get some We won't go until we get some So bring it out here! Chorus We wish you a Merry Christmas We wish you a Merry Christmas We wish you a Merry Christmas And a happy New Year.