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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGod Rest Ye Gentleman
God rest ye merry, gentlemenLet nothing you dismayRemember, Christ, our SaviourWas born on Christmas dayTo save us all from Satan's powerWhen we were gone astrayO tidings of comfort and joyComfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joyIn Bethlehem, in IsraelThis blessed Babe was bornAnd laid within a mangerUpon this blessed mornThe which His Mother MaryDid nothing take in scornO tidings of comfort and joyComfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joyFrom God our Heavenly FatherA blessed Angel cameAnd unto certain ShepherdsBrought tidings of the sameHow that in Bethlehem was bornThe Son of God by NameO tidings of comfort and joyComfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joy"Fear not then," said the angel"Let nothing you affrightThis day is born a SaviourOf a pure Virgin brightTo free all those who trust in HimFrom Satan's power and might"O tidings of comfort and joyComfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joyThe shepherds at those tidingsRejoiced much in mindAnd left their flocks a-feedingIn tempest, storm and windAnd went to Bethlehem straightwayThe Son of God to findO tidings of comfort and joyComfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joyAnd when they came to BethlehemWhere our dear Saviour layThey found Him in a mangerWhere oxen feed on hayHis Mother Mary kneeling downUnto the Lord did prayO tidings of comfort and joyComfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joyNow to the Lord sing praisesAll you within this placeAnd with true loveAnd brotherhood-aca
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