God rest ye merry, gentlemen
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Let nothing you dismay
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Remember, Christ, our Savior
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Was born on Christmas Day
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To save us all from Satan¡¯s pow¡¯r
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When we were gone astray
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O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy
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O tidings of comfort and joy
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From God, our Heav¡¯nly Father
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A blessed angel came
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And unto certain shepherds
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Brought tidings of the same
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How that in Bethlehem was born
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The Son of God by name
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O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy
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O tidings of comfort and joy
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And when they came to Bethlehem
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Where our dear Savior lay
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They found Him in a manger
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Where oxen feed on hay
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His Mother Mary kneeling down
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Unto the Lord did pray
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O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy
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O tidings of comfort and joy
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Now to the Lord sing praises
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All you within this place
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And with true love and brotherhood
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Each other now embrace
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This holy tide of Christmas
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All others doth deface
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O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy
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O tidings of comfort and joy
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God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen
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| Celtic Thunder |
