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Nana MOUSKOURI - God Rest Ye merry Gentlemen Lyrics




God rest ye merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay

Remeber Christ our Savior was born on Christmas day

To save us all fromm 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

To wich his Mother Mary, Did not take in scorn

O tidings of comfort and joy, of comfort and joy

O tidings of comfort and joy



From God our heavenly Father a blesses angel came

And unto certain Shepherds broughth tidings of the same

Ah but 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,



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 not deface

O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy

O tidings of comfortand joy, and joy
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God rest ye merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay

Remeber Christ our Savior was born on Christmas day

To save us all fromm 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

To wich his Mother Mary, Did not take in scorn

O tidings of comfort and joy, of comfort and joy

O tidings of comfort and joy



From God our heavenly Father a blesses angel came

And unto certain Shepherds broughth tidings of the same

Ah but 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,



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 not deface

O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy

O tidings of comfortand joy, and joy
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Writer: TRADITIONAL, BRIAN SCOTT BENNETT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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