All Ye Faithful

Hark the herald angels sing
A Lamb was born this day
Hail unto this newborn King
We trust Him, come what may

Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Enjoy this time of year
Mindful of our acts of folly
Let's keep conviction near

O little town of Bethlehem
Or so the carol goes
He didn’t come here to condemn
But save, the Bible shows

God rest ye merry gentlemen
Our battles He will fight
Though often mocked by some of them
Thank God some see the light

Glory be to God on high
All His heavenly host
Happy Holidays” may apply
But “Merry Christmas” most

The first Noel, angels did say
All glory to His name
While in a tomb His body lay
Yet death could never claim