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Christmas Lyrics
Christmas Songs, Carols and Hymns!!
Letter: O
Christmas Lyrics On This Page:
O Christmas Tree
O Come All Ye Faithful
O Come Little Children
O Come O Come Emmanuel
O Holy Night
O Little Town Of Bethlehem
Of The Father's Love Begotten
Old Toy Train
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O Christmas Tree
- Author Unknown, Music - German Traditional
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
How lovely are your branches.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
How lovely are your branches.
Your boughs are green in summer's glow
And do not fade in winter's snow,
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
How lovely are your branches.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy leaves are so unchanging,
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy leaves are so unchanging;
Not only green when spring is here,
But also when 'tis cold and drear.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Thy leaves are so unchanging!
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
You bear a wondrous message!
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
You bear a wondrous message!
You do proclaim the Saviour's birth,
Good will to men and peace on earth.
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
You bear a wondrous message!
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
Of all the trees most lovely;
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Of all the trees most lovely;
Each year you bring to me delight
Gleaming in the Christmas night.
O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree,
Of all the trees most lovely.
O Come All Ye Faithful
- John Francis Wade
O come all ye faithful,
Joyful 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.
Sing choirs of angels,
Sing in exultation,
O sing all ye citizens of heav'n above.
Glory to God,
All glory in the highest.
O come let us adore Him,
O come let us adore Him,
O come let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
Yea, Lord, we greet Thee,
Born this happy morning;
Jesus to Thee be 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.
God of God
And light of light begotten;
Lo, He abhors not
The virgin's womb.
Very God, begotten not created.
O come let us adore Him,
O come let us adore Him,
O come let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
Highest, most holy,
Light of light eternal;
Born of a virgin, a mortal He comes.
Son 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.
O Come Little Children
- Christoph Von Schmid, Johann A. (Schultz) Schulz
O come little children, O come one and all,
To Bethlehem come To the manger so small.
God's Son for a gift Has been sent you this night,
To be your Redeemer Your joy and delight.
O come little children, O come one and all.
O come ye to Bethlehem's Cradle and stall.
And see lying here On this holiest night,
The Heaven sent gift Of God's love and God's might.
O come little children, O come one and all,
O come to the cradle in Bethlehem's stall,
And see what has happened This holiest night,
Come gaze on the gift From the Father of might.
O come little children, O come one and all.
O come ye to Bethlehem's Cradle and stall.
And see lying here On this holiest night,
The Heaven sent gift Of God's love and God's might.
O see, in the manger This strange little bed
The Son, sweet and gentle, Is resting His head
In swaddling clothes Lying so meek and so mild
Yet purer than angels, The heavenly Child.
O come little children, O come one and all.
O come ye to Bethlehem's Cradle and stall.
And see lying here On this holiest night,
The Heaven sent gift Of God's love and God's might.
On hay and on straw In the manger He lies,
Both Mary and Joseph With fond loving eyes
Are gazing upon Him And shepherds draw near,
And jubileant angesl from heaven appear.
O come little children, O come one and all.
O come ye to Bethlehem's Cradle and stall.
And see lying here On this holiest night,
The Heaven sent gift Of God's love and God's might.
We too would be humble And worship the child,
With shepherds and Joseph And Mary so mild.
Let voices ring out For how could we be sad.
Rejoice with the angels For tidings so glad.
O come little children, O come one and all.
O come ye to Bethlehem's Cradle and stall.
And see lying here On this holiest night,
The Heaven sent gift Of God's love and God's might.
O kneel with the shepherds In worshipful prayer,
And join with the dear angels Who also are there;
Sing glory to God in the heavens above,
And praise Him for Jesus, The gift of His love!
O come little children, O come one and all.
O come ye to Bethlehem's Cradle and stall.
And see lying here On this holiest night,
The Heaven sent gift Of God's love and God's might.
O Come O Come Emmanuel
- Dimitry Bortniansky
O come, O come Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel,
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel,
Shall come to Thee, O Israel!
O come, Thou Rod of Jesse,
Free Thine own from Satan's tyranny;
From depths of hell Thy people save
And give them victory o'er the grave.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel,
Shall come to Thee, O Israel!
O come, Thou Dayspring come and cheer
Our spirits by Thine advent here;
And drive away the shades of night
And pierce the clouds and bring us light.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel,
Shall come to Thee, O Israel!
O come, Thou Key of David come,
And open wide our heavenly home;
Make safe the way that leads on high
And close the path to misery.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel,
Shall come to Thee, O Israel!
O come, Thou Wisdom from on high
And order all things far and nigh;
To us the path of knowledge show
And cause us in her ways to go.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel,
Shall come to Thee, O Israel!
O come, Desire of nations, bind
All peoples in one heart and mind;
Bid envy, strife, and quarrels cease;
Fill all the world with heaven's peace.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel,
Shall come to Thee, O Israel!
O Holy Night
- John S. Dwight & Adolphe Adam
O holy night! The stars are brightly shining;
It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth.
Long lay the world In sin and error pining;
Till He appeared And the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope, The weary world rejoices;
For yonder breaks, A new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees, O, hear the angel voices;
O night divine, O night, when Christ was born!
O night, O holy night; O night divine!
Led by the light Of faith serenely beaming,
With glowing hearts By His cradle we stand.
So led by light Of a star sweetly gleaming,
Here came the wise men From the orient land.
The King of kings lay in lowly manger,
In all our trials born to be our Friend;
He knows our need To our weakness no stranger.
Behold your King Before Him lowly bend;
Behold your King; your King Before Him lowly bend!
Truly He taught us to love one another,
His law is love and His gospel is peace;
Chains shall He break For the slave is our brother,
And in His name All oppression shall cease.
Sweet hymns of joy In grateful chorus raise we,
Let all within us praise His holy name.
Christ is the Lord O praise His name forever.
His power and glory ever more proclaim;
His power, his power and glory
Ever more proclaim.
O Little Town Of Bethlehem
- Phillips Brooks, Lewis H. Redner
O little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie;
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep,
The silent stars go by.
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting Light;
The hopes and fears of all the years,
Are met in thee tonight.
For Christ is born of Mary
And gathered all above;
While mortals sleep the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love.
O, morning stars together
Proclaim the holy birth;
And praises sing to God the King
And peace to men on earth.
How silently, how silently,
The wondrous gift is giv'n;
So God imparts to human hearts,
The blessings of His heaven.
No ear may hear His coming,
But in this world of sin;
Where meek souls will receive Him still,
The dear Christ enters in.
O, holy child of Bethlehem,
Descend to us we pray;
Cast out our sin and enter in,
Be born in us today.
We hear the Christmas angels,
The great glad tidings tell;
O, come to us abide with us,
Our Lord, Emmanuel.
Of The Father's Love Begotten
- Aurelius C. Prudentius, John M. Neale & Henry W. Baker
Of the Father's love begotten,
Ere the world began to be;
He is Alpha and Omega,
He the source, the ending He.
Of the things that are that have been
And that future years shall see;
Ever more and ever more!
O, ye heights of heaven adore Him,
Angel hosts; His praises sing;
Pow'rs, dominions, bow before Him
And extol our God and King;
Let no tongue on earth be silent,
Ev'ry voice in concert ring;
Ever more and ever more!
Christ, to Thee with God the Father,
And, O Holy Ghost, to Thee;
Hymn and chant and high thanksgiving
And unwearied praises be:
Honor, glory, and dominion
And eternal victory;
Ever more and ever more! Amen.
Old Toy Train
- Author Unknown
Old toy trains, little toy tracks,
Little boy toys coming from a sack,
Carried by a man dressed in white and red,
Little boy don't you think it's time you were in bed?
Close your eyes,
Listen to the skies,
All is calm,
All is well,
Soon you'll hear Kris Kringle and his jingle bells bringing...
Old toy trains, little toy tracks,
Little boy toys coming from a sack,
Carried by a man dressed in white and red,
Little boy don't you think it's time you were in bed?
Close your eyes,
Listen to the skies,
All is calm,
All is well,
Soon you'll hear Kris Kringle and his jingle bells bringing...
Old toy trains, little toy tracks,
Little boy toys coming from a sack,
Carried by a man dressed in white and red,
Little boy don't you think it's time you were in bed?
Close your eyes,
Listen to the skies,
All is calm,
All is well,
Soon you'll hear Kris Kringle and his jingle bells bringing...
Old toy trains, little toy tracks,
Little boy toys coming from a sack,
Carried by a man dressed in white and red,
Little boy don't you think it's time you were in bed?
Little boy don't you think it's time you were in bed?
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