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

The shepherds feared and trembled
When, lo! Above the Earth
Rang out the angel chorus
That hailed our Savior's birth

Down in a lowly manger
Our humble Christ was born
And God sent us salvation
That blessed Christmas morn

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
Sing all ye citizens of heaven above
Glory to God, al Glory in the highest

Yea, Lord we greet Thee, born that 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

For you alone are worthy
For you alone are worthy
For you alone are worthy
Christ the Lord

We’ll give you all the Glory
We’ll give you all the Glory
We’ll give you all the Glory
Christ the Lord

We’ll praise your name forever
We’ll praise your name forever
We’ll praise your name forever
Christ the Lord

O Holy night! The stars are brightly shining
It is the night of our dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
'Til He appeard 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 divine, O 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 Orient land
The King of kings lay thus in lowly manger
In all our trials born to be our friend

He knows our need, to our weakness is no stranger
Behold your King, before Him lowly bend
Behold 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 evermore proclaim
His power and glory evermore proclaim
His power and glory evermore proclaim

Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
The stars in the sky looked down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay

The cattle are lowing, the Baby awakes
But little Lord Jesus, no crying He makes
I love thee Lord Jesus; look down from the sky
And stay by my cradle ‘til morning is nigh

Be near me, Lord Jesus; I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever and love me, I pray
Bless all the dear children in Thy tender care
And fit us for heaven to live with Thee there

Silent night, Holy night, all is calm, all is bright
Round you virgin mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace, sleep in heavenly peace

Silent night, Holy night, Darkness flies, all is light
Shephards hear the angels sing
“Alleluia to the King!”
Christ the Savior is born, Christ the Savior is born

Silent night, Holy night, Son of God, love’s pure light
Radiant beams from Thy Holy face
With the dawn of redeeming grac
Jesus, Lord at Thy birth Jesus, Lord at Thy birth

Silent night, Holy night, Wondrous star, lend thy light
With the angels, let us sing
Alleluia to the King Christ the Savior is born
Christ the Savior is born 

Joy to the world, the Lord is come
Let earth receive her King
Let every heart prepare Him room
And Heaven and nature sing
And Heaven and nature sing
And Heaven, and Heaven, 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, repeat, the sounding joy

No more let sins and sorrows grow
Nor thorns infest the ground
He comes to make His blessings flow
Far as the curse is found
Far as the curse is found
Far as, Far as the curse is found

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 wonders, wonders, of His love
And wonders, wonders, of His love