| Lyrics: | (TraditionalBrian Ahern)
The first Noel, the angel did say,
Was to certain poor shepherds in
fields as they lay;
In fields where they lay 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 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.
This star drew night to the northwest,
O'er Bethlehem it took its rest;
And
there it did both stop and stay,
Right over the place where Jesus lay.
Noel, Noel, Noel,
Noel,
Born is the King of Israel. |
