Christmas Classics

Tracks:


Mary's Boy-Child

Away in a Manger

O Come All Ye Faithful

Lo, How A Rose Is Growing

The First Noel

Have Yourself A Merry Little     Christmas

What Child Is This

It Came Upon A Midnight Clear

Silver Bells

Silent Night

The Christmas Song


Credits:


Alex Beaton – vocals, guitar

Bob Gothar – guitar

Robin Lorentz – fiddle

Erica Duke - cello

John Yoakum – oboe & flute

Eric Rigler – highland bagpipes & Scottish small pipes

Randy Farrar – piano

Colin Camaron - bass

The Brown Sisters – background vocals


Mary's Boy Child


Long time ago in Bethlehem, so the Holy Bible say,

Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day.


Chorus

Hark, now hear the angels sing, a new king born today,

And man will live for evermore, because of Christmas Day.

From this sound an angel sings, listen what they say

That man will live for evermore, because of Christmas Day.

 

While shepherds watch their flocks by night, then see a bright new shining star,

Then hear a choir sing, the music seem to come from afar.


Now Joseph and his wife, Mary, came to Bethlehem that night,

They find no place to born her child, not a single room was in sight.



Chorus


By and by they find a little nook in a stable all forlorn,

And in a manger cold and dark, Mary's little boy was born.


Long time ago in Bethlehem, so the Holy Bible say,

Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day.


Chorus


Trumpets sound and angels sing, listen to what they say,

That man will live forever more, because of Christmas Day.



Away In A Manger


Away in a manger,

No crib for His bed

The little Lord Jesus

Laid down His sweet head

The stars in the bright 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 side,

Until 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 take us to heaven

To live with Thee there

O Come All Ye Faithful


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.


Highest, most Holy

Light of life eternal

Born of a virgin, a mortal becomes

Son 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.

Sing choirs of Angels,

Sing in exultation,

Sing all ye citizens of Heaven above.

Glory to God

In the Highest;

O come, let us adore Him,

O come, let us adore Him,

O come, let us adore Him,

Christ the Lord.


Ye, Lord, we greet Thee,

Born this happy morning,

Jesus to Thee be all glory given.

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.


Lo, How A Rose Is Growing


Lo, how a rose is growing

A bloom of timeless grace

The prophets have foretold it

Our branch of Jesse’s grace


Would there one perfect flower

Here in the cold of winter

And darkest midnight hour


The rose of which I’m singing

Isaiah had foretold

He came to us through Mary

To shelter him from cold


Through God’s eternal will

This child to us was given

At midnight calm and still


The sheperds heard the story

The angels sang that night

How Christ was born of Mary

He was the Son of Light


To Bethlehem they ran

To find Him in the manger

As Angels herald signs.



Oh Savior child of Mary

Who felt all pure and warm

Oh Savior King of Glory

To triumphed o’er our foe


Bring us at length we pray

To the bright course of Heaven

And into endless day.


The First Noel


The First Noel, the Angels did say

Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay

In fields where they lay a keeping their sheep

On a cold winter's night that was so deep.

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel

Born is the King of Israel!

They looked up and saw a star

Shining in the East beyond them far

And to the earth it gave great light

And so it continued both day and night.

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel

Born is the King of Israel!


And by the light of that same star

Three Wise men came from country far

To seek for a King was their intent

And to follow the star wherever it went.

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel

Born is the King of Israel!


Then entered in those Wise men three

Full reverently upon their knee

And offered there in His presence

Their gold and myrrh and frankincense.

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel

Born is the King of Israel!


Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas


Have yourself a merry little Christmas,

Let your heart be light

From now on,

our troubles will be out of sight


Have yourself a merry little Christmas,

Make the Yule-tide gay,

From now on,

our troubles will be miles away.


Here we are as in olden days,

Happy golden days of yore.

Faithful friends who are dear to us

Gather near to us once more.


Through the years

We all will be together,

If the Fates allow

Hang a shining star upon the highest bough.

And have yourself A merry little Christmas now.


What Child Is This


What child is this, who lay to rest,

On Mary’s lap is sleeping?

Whom angels greet with anthems sweet

While shepherds watch are keeping?


Chorus

This, this is Christ the King

Whom shepherds guard and angels sing.

Haste, haste to bring him love,

The babe, the son of Mary.


Why lies He in such mean estate,

Where ox and ass are feeding?

Good Christians, fear, for sinners here

The silent Word is pleading.


Chorus


So bring him incense, gold and myrrh;

Come, peasant king, to own him.

The King of Kings salvation brings;

Let loving hearts enthrone him.


Chorus


Chorus

It Came Upon A Midnight Clear


It came upon the midnight clear,

That glorious song of old,

From angels bending near the earth,

To touch their harps of gold:

"Peace on the earth, goodwill to men

From heavens all gracious King!"

The world in solemn stillness lay

To hear the angels sing.


Still through the cloven skies they come,

With peaceful wings unfurled;

And still their heavenly music floats

O'er all the weary world:

Above its sad and lowly plains

They bend on hovering wing,

And ever o'er its Babel sounds

The blessed angels sing.


For lo! the days are hastening on,

By prophet bards foretold,

When, with the ever-circling years,

Comes round the Age of Gold;

When peace shall over all the earth

Its ancient splendors fling,

And the whole world give back the song

Which now the angels sing.


Silver Bells


City sidewalks, busy sidewalks

Dressed in holiday style

In the air

There's a feeling of Christmas


Children laughing

People passing

Meeting smile after smile

And on ev'ry street corner you'll hear


Chorus

Silver bells, silver bells

It's Christmas time in the city

Ring-a-ling, hear them ring

Soon it will be Christmas day

 

Strings of street lights

Even stop lights

Blink a bright red and green

As the shoppers rush home with their treasures


Hear the snow crunch

See the kids bunch

This is Santa's big scene

And above all this bustle you'll hear


Chorus


Chorus


Soon it will be Christmas day.


Silent Night


Silent night, holy night

All is calm, all is bright

Round yon Virgin Mother and Child

Holy Infant so tender and mild

Sleep in heavenly peace

Sleep in heavenly peace


Silent night, holy night!

Shepherds quake at the sight

Glories stream from heaven afar

Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia!

Christ, the Saviour is born

Christ, the Saviour is born


Silent night, holy night

Son of God, love's pure light

Radiant beams from Thy holy face

With the dawn of redeeming grace

Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth

Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth


The Christmas Song


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 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 every mother's child is gonna spy

To see if reindeer really know how to fly


And 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.


And 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!

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas…to you!


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