God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen

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God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen,
 Let nothing you dismay;
 Remember Christ, our Savior,
 Was born on Christmas day,
 To save us all from Satan's power
 When we were gone astray.
 O tidings of comfort and joy,
 Comfort and joy,
 O tidings of comfort and joy.
 In Bethlehem, in Jewry,
 This blessed Babe was born,
 And laid within a manger,
 Upon this blessed morn;
 That which His Mother Mary,
 Did nothing take in scorn.
 O tidings of comfort and joy,
 Comfort and joy,
 O 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.
 O tidings of comfort and joy,
 Comfort and joy,
 O tidings of comfort and joy.
 "Fear not," then said the Angel,
 "let nothing you affright,
 This day is born a Savior
 Of pure Virgin bright,
 To free all those who trust in Him
 From Satan's power and might."
 O tidings of comfort and joy,
 Comfort and joy,
 O 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.
 O tidings of comfort and joy,
 Comfort and joy,
 O tidings of comfort and joy.
 And when they came to Bethlehem
 Where our dear Savior lay,
 They found Him in a manger,
 Where oxen feed on hay;
 His Mother Mary kneeling down,
 Unto the Lord did pray.
 O tidings of comfort and joy,
 Comfort and joy,
 O 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.
 O tidings of comfort and joy,
 Comfort and joy,
 O tidings of comfort and joy

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Duration
02:44
Tempo
176 BPM

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