What Child is thisWho laid to restOn Mary’s lap is sleeping?Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet,While shepherds watch are keeping? So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh,Come Peasant, King to own HimThe King of Kings salvation brings,Let loving hearts enthrone Him. This, this is Christ the King,Whom shepherds guard and Angels singHaste, haste, to bring Him laud,The Babe, the Son of Mary. Oh, raise, raise a song on high,His mother sings her lullaby.Joy, oh joy for Christ is born,The Babe, the Son of Mary. This, this is Christ the King,Whom shepherds guard and Angels singHaste, haste, to bring Him laud,The Babe,The Son,Of Mary. What ChildIs thisWho laidTo restOn Mary’s lapOn Mary’s lapHe is sleeping This, this is Christ the King,Whom shepherds guard and Angels singHaste, haste, to bring Him laud,The Babe,The Son,Of Mary The Babe, the Son of Mary The Son of Mary

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe Help to make the season bright Tiny little tots with their eyes all aglow Will find it hard to sleep tonight They know that Santa’s on his way He’s loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh And ev’ry mother’s child is gonna spy To see if reindeer really know how to fly So I’m offering this simple phrase To kids from one to ninety-two Although’ it’s been said many times, many ways “Merry Christmas to you” Love and joy come to you And to you, your Christams too And God bless you and send you A happy New Year And God send you A happy New Year

Christmas time is hereHappiness and cheerFun for all that children callTheir favorite time of the year Snowflakes in the airCarols everywhereOlden times and ancient rhymesOf love and dreams to share Sleigh bells in the airBeauty everywhereYuletide by the firesideAnd joyful memories there Christmas time is hereWe’ll be drawing nearOh, that we could always seeSuch spirit through the year Sleigh bells in the airBeauty everywhereYuletide by the firesideAnd joyful memories there Christmas time is hereWe’ll be drawing nearOh, that we could always seeSuch spirit through the year

There’s a place that I know, where the sycamores growAnd daffodils have their funWhere the cares of the day seem to slowly fade awayAnd the glow of the evening sunPeace, when the day is done If I go there real late, let my mind meditateOn everything to be doneIf I search deep inside, let my conscience be my guideThen the answers are sure to comeDon’t have to worry none When you find peace of mind, leave your worries behindDon’t say that it can’t be doneWith a new point of view, life’s true meaning comes to youAnd the freedom you seek is wonPeace is for everyonePeace is for everyonePeace is for everyone

Have yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightNext year all our troubles will beOut of sight Have yourself a merry little ChristmasMake the yule-tide gayNext year all our troubles will beMiles away Once again as in olden daysHappy golden days of yoreFaithful friends who are dear to usWill be near to us once more Someday soon, we all will be togetherIf the Fates allowUntil then we’ll have to muddle through somehowSo have yourself a merry little Christmas now Once again as in olden daysHappy golden days of yoreFaithful friends who are dear to usWill be near to us once more Someday soon, we all will be togetherIf the Fates allowUntil then we’ll have to muddle through somehowSo have yourself a merry little Christmas now

The snow is snowingThe wind is blowingBut I can weather the stormWhy do I care how much it may stormI’ve got my love to keep me warm I can’t rememberA worse DecemberJust watch those icicles fromWhy do I care if icicles formI’ve got my love to keep me warm Off with my overcoatOff with glovesI need no overcoatI’m burning with love My heart’s on fireThe flame grows higherSo I will weather the stormWhy do I care how much it may stormI’ve got my love to keep me warm

I’m dreaming of a white ChristmasJust like the ones I used to knowWhere the treetops glisten and children listenTo hear sleigh bells in the snow I’m dreaming of a white ChristmasJust like the ones I used to knowWhere the treetops glisten and children listenTo hear sleigh bells in the snow I’m dreaming of a white ChristmasWith every Christmas card I writeMay your days be merry and brightAnd may all your Christmases be white I’m dreaming of a white Christmas,Just like the ones I used to knowMay your days be merry and brightAnd may all your Christmases be white I’m dreaming of a white Christmas,With every Christmas card I writeMay your days be merry and brightAnd may all your Christmases be white May your days be merry and brightAnd may all your Christmases be white And may all your Christmases be white (all your Christmases be white)And may all your Christmases be white (all your Christmases be white)And may all your Christmases be(All your Christmases be white)(All your Christmases be white)