God rest ye, merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay For Jesus Christ our savior was born on Christmas Day To save us all from Satan’s powers when we were gone astray Glad tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy Glad tidings of comfort and joy
In Bethlehem, in Israel this blessed babe was born And laid within a manger upon this blessed morn The which his mother Mary did nothing take in scorn Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
From God our Heavenly Father a blessed angel came And unto certain shepherds brought tidings of the same How that in Bethlehem was born the Son of God by name Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Fear not, then said the angel, let nothing you affright This day is born a savior of a pure virgin bright To free all those who trust in Him from Satan’s power and might Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
The shepherds at those tidings rejoiced much in mind And left their flocks a-feeding in tempest, storm and wind And went to Bethlehem straightway, the son of God to find Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Now to the Lord sing praises, all you within this place And with true love and brotherhood each other now embrace This holy tide of Christmas all other doth deface Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy Oh, tidings of comfort and joyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.