Caroling, Caroling.....

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, good will to men,

From Heaven’s 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 over its Babel sounds

The blessèd angels sing.

 And ye, beneath life’s crushing load,

Whose forms are bending low,

Who toil along the climbing way

With painful steps and slow,

Look now! for glad and golden hours

Come swiftly on the wing.

O rest beside the weary road,

And hear the 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 send back the song

Which now the angels sing.

 Angels from the realms of glory,

Wing your flight o’er all the earth;

Ye who sang creation’s story

Now proclaim Messiah’s birth.

Come and worship, come and worship,

Worship Christ, the newborn King.

Shepherds, in the field abiding,

Watching o’er your flocks by night,

God with us is now residing;

Yonder shines the infant light:

"Yuletide carols being sung by a choir

And folks dressed up like Eskimos...

Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow

Will find it hard to sleep tonight...

They'll know that Santa is on his way

He's loading lots of toys and goodies in his sleigh

And every mother's child  is going to spy

To see if reindeer really know how to fly...."

Frosty the Snowman

was a jolly happy Soul....

With a corncob pipe and button nose

And two eyes made out of coal.....

Thumpity, thump thump

Thumpity ,thump thump
Look at Frosty go..

Thumpity, thump thump, 

Thumpity, thump thump,

Over the fields of snow....

Oh Christmas Tree,

O Christmas Tree,

Your branches green delight us!!

Rocking around the Christmas Tree

at the Christmas party hop

Mistletoe hung where you can see

Ev'ry couple tries to stop

So, if you've been good yourself

You might see the happy elf

Stop by your house and make

You very happy...the Happy Elf, Harry Connick

We three Kings of Orient are

bearing gifts we travel afar.

Field and fountain, Moor and Mountain

Following yonder star.....

Star of Wonder, Star of Might

Star with Royal Beauty Bright...

Westward leading, Still proceeding

Guide us with thy Perfect Light

And ye will find the Babe, wrapped in swaddling cloths and lying in a manger....Luke 2:12