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Well, the Virgin Mary had one son
Oh-oh, glory hallelujah, oh-oh glory hallelujah
Glory be to the new born King
Mary whatcha gonna call that pretty little baby,
Oh-oh, pretty little baby, oh-oh, pretty little baby
Glory be to the new born King
Some call him one thing, think I’ll call Him Jesus
Oh-oh, think I’ll call Him Jesus,
Oh-oh, think I’ll call Him Jesus
Glory be to the new born King
Joseph whatcha gonna call that pretty little baby,
Oh-oh, pretty little baby, oh-oh, pretty little baby
Glory be to the new born King
Some call him one thing, think I’ll call Him Savior
Oh-oh, think I’ll call Him Savior
Oh-oh, think I’ll call Him Savior
Glory be to the new born King
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In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone
Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow
In the bleak midwinter, long ago
Angels and archangels, may have gathered there
Cherubim and seraphim, thronged the air
But His mother only, in her maiden bliss
Worshiped the beloved, with a kiss
What can I give Him, poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd, I would bring a lamb
If I were a wise man, I would do my part
Yet what I can give Him, Give my heart
In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone
Snow had fallen, snow on snow
Snow on snow
In the bleak midwinter, long ago
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03-Ihr Kinderlein Kommet
02:46
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Ihr Kinderlein, kommet, O kommet doch all
Zur Krippe her kommet, In Bethlehems Stall
Und seht was in dieser, Hochheiligen Nacht
Der Vater im Himmel, Für Freude uns macht
O come, little children, oh come, one and all
To Bethlehem’s stable, in Bethlehem’s stall
And see with rejoicing this glorious sight
Our Father in heaven has sent us this night
Oh, see in the manger, in hallowed light
A star throws its beam on this holiest night
In warm swaddling clothes lies the heavenly Child
More lovely than angels, this Baby so mild
Oh, here lies the Christ Child, on hay and on straw
The shepherds are kneeling before Him in awe
And Mary and Joseph smile on Him with love
While angels are singing sweet songs from above
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Jesus, Jesus, rest your head, you has got a manger bed
All the evil folk on earth, sleep in feathers at their birth
Jesus, Jesus, rest your head, you has got a manger bed
Have you heard about our Jesus
Have your heard about his fate
How his mammy went to that stable
On that Christmas eve so late
Winds were blowing, cows were lowing
Stars were glowing, glowing, glowing
To that manger came then wise men
Bringing things from him and yon
For the mother and the father
And the precious little Son
Milkmaids left their fields and flocks
And sat beside the ass and ox
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05-Shuheen Shu
02:49
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Peacefully my baby sleeps, stars in Heaven begin to peep
O’er thy bed of yellow gold, angels high their wings unfold
Shuheen shu-huu, lu la loo, birds of eve their vespers sing
Shueheen shu-huu lu la loo
Through the vales their hymn doth ring
Shuheen shu, shuheen shu
Now the moon begins to rise,
Sailing through the peaceful skies
Through the leaves the silver rays
Shimmer through the ghostly haze
Shuheen shu-huu, lu la loo, Virgin Mary, mother mild
Shueheen shu-huu lu la loo
Through the night protect my child
Shuheen shu, shuheen shu
Sunshine gently warms the earth
Celebrating the joyous birth
Heaven and earth their voices one
Praise the Mother and her Son
Shuheen shu-huu, lu la loo, tiny baby in the night
Shueheen shu-huu lu la loo
Wondrous love that brings such light
Shuheen shu, shuheen shu
Shalheen shu, sha-lhoo loo, Shalheen shu Sthu malyanna
Shalheen shu, sha-lhoo loo, Loo la laaal es-Stuhu malyanna
Shalheen shu, shalheen shu
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06-Good King Wenceslaus
02:56
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Instrumental
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07-Drunkard and the Pig
01:01
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It was early last December, as near as I remember
I was walking down the street in tipsy pride
No one was I disturbing as I lay down by the curbing
And a pig came up and lay down by my side
As I lay there in the gutter
Thinking thoughts I shall not utter
A lady passing by was heard to say
You can tell someone who boozes
By the company he chooses
And the pig got up and slowly walked away
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Don oíche úd I mBeithil, beidh tagairt ag grian go brách
Don oíche úd I mBeithil go dtáinig an briathar slán
Tá gríosghrua ar spéarthaibh 's an talamh 'na clúdach bán
Féach Iosagán sa chléibhín,
's an mhaighdean á dhiúl le grá.
Ar leacain lom an tsléibhe go nglacann na haoirí scáth
Nuair in oscailt ghil na spéire tá teachtaire Dé ar fail
Céad glóire anois don Athair
I bhFlaitheasaibh thuas go hard!
Is feasta fós ar talamh d'fhearaibh dea-mhéin siocháin!
I sing of that night in Bethlehem, a night as bright as dawn
I sing of that night in Bethlehem,
The night the word was born
The skies are glowing softly; the earth in white is dressed
See the baby in his cradle drink deep at his mother's breast
And there on a lonely hillside,
The shepherds bow down in awe
When the heavens open brightly,
And the message rings out to all:
"Glory now to the Father in all the heavens high,
And peace to those on earth below,"
Is what the angels cry.
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09-Christmas Medley
03:02
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* Music: 15th century plainsong; words: 9th century Latin
Arranged by Thomas Helmore (1811-1890)
Oh come, O come Emmanuel, and ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear
Rejoice, rejoice, Emmanuel, shall come to thee, O Israel
* Words and music by John Henry Hopkins Jr. (1820-1891)
We three kings of Orient are, bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star,
O, star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading still, proceeding
Guide us to Thy perfect light
* 17th century English carol
The first Nowell, the angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherd in fields as they lay
In fields where they lay keeping their sheep
On a cold winter’s night that was so deep
Nowell, Nowell, Nowell, Nowell, Born is the King of Israel
* Music by George Frideric Handel (1685-1759)
Words by Isaac Watts (1674-1748)
Arranged by Lowell Mason (1792-1872)
Joy to the world, the Lord is come
Let earth receive her King
Let every heart prepare Him room
And heav’n and nature sing, and heav’n and nature sing
And heav’n and heav’n and nature sing
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10-Huron Carole
02:37
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Before their light the stars grew dim
And wondering hunters heard the hymn
Jesus, your King, is born, Jesus is born
In excelsis Gloria
Within a lodge of broken bark
The tender Babe was found, A ragged robe of rabbit skin
Enwrapped His beauty round
The chiefs from far before Him knelt
With gifts of fox and beaver pelt
O children of the forest free, O you of Manitou
The Holy Child of earth and heaven, is born today for you
Come kneel before the radiant boy,
Who brings you beauty, peace, and joy
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* On December 5 & 20
On December five and twenty, fum, fum, fum
Oh a child is born this night, so rosy white, so rosy white
Son of Mary, Virgin Holy,
In a stable mean and lowly, fum, fum, fum
On December five and twenty, fum, fum, fum
It’s a most important day, let us be gay, let us be gay
We go first to church and then we have
The sweetest snacks and candy, fum, fum, fum
God will send us days of feasting, fum, fum, fum
Both in hot months and in cold, for young and old
For young and old, we will tell the Holy story
Ever singing of His glory, fum, fum, fum
* Patapan
Take thy tabor and thy flute, none today must e’er be mute
With such jolly shepherd toys, tu-re-lu-re-lu, pata-pata-pan
To the sound of this shrill noise, let us raise a noel, boys
Long ago our fathers sang such a song on this same day
T’was of Bethlehem their lay, tu-re-lu-re-lu, pata-pata-pan
Where wise kings and shepherd stray
To the stars their music rang
As we join our choicest airs, in ahymn that upward fares
Earth and heaven seem near our prayers,
Tu-re-lu-re-lu, pata-pata-pan, vanish all our daily cares
While we dance and sing noel, tu-re-lu-re-lu, pata-pata-pan
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12-Solstice Dance
01:45
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Instrumental
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13-Lullaby for Tulips
02:44
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Close your eyes, tender child, lay your head on my breast
Close your eyes, tender child, time has come for your rest
The nighttime has come, and the darkness is deep
Close your eyes, tender child, now it’s your turn to sleep
Sleep, tender child, as the wind bids good night
Sleep, tender child, as the goose ends her flight
Sleep as the red tulips close velvety blooms
For the dawn will be coming soon
Go to sleep, tender child, as the stars fill the sky
Go to sleep, tender child, no more wondering why
All the questions you have I will answer and more
Go to sleep, tender child, for it’s you I adore
Blessed dreams, tender child, while we wait for the dawn
Blessed dreams, tender child, for the morning will come
The whole world will rejoice in the new dawning day
Blessed dreams, tender child, in my arms you will stay
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14-Hail, Farewell
02:45
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Shortest day, longest night | Hail farewell
Boughs of pine draped in white | Hail farewell
Mother Earth now asleep
Holds life’s promises so deep
Shortest day, longest night | Hail farewell
Shortest day, longest night | Hail farewell
Gather ‘round the Yule log bright | Hail farewell
Warm our hearts from the cold
With fond memories of old
Shortest day, longest night | Hail farewell
Shortest day, longest night | Hail farewell
Golden glow of candle light | Hail farewell
Share from the wassail bowl
Joined in spirit, joined in soul
Shortest day, longest night | Hail farewell
Shortest day, longest night | Hail farewell
Songbird sings in her flight | Hail farewell
All on earth and heaven sing
For the coming of the spring
Shortest day, longest night | Hail farewell
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God rest ye merry, gentlemen, let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour, 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
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
Now to the Lord sing praises, all you within this place
And with true love and brotherhood
Each person now embrace
This holy tide of Christmas, all other doth deface
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16-Falcon Carole
03:23
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Looley, looley, looley, looley,
The falcon hath borne my heart away
The heron flew east and the heron flew west
She bear her over the fair forest
She bear her up and she bear her down
She bear her over the heath so brown
She bear her over the meadows green
All to espy what might be seen
There she saw an orchard fair
Where growth many an apple and pear
And in that orchard standeth a hall
Covered all over with purple pall
And in that hall there standeth a bower
Clad all over with lily flowers
And in that bower there standeth a bed
With silken sheets and gold so red
And in that bed there lieth a knight
Whose wounds doth bleed by day and night
And ‘neath that bed there runneth a flood
Half of water and half of blood
And by the bed there standeth a maid
She doth weep by night and day
With silver needle and silken thread
Mending the wounds where they have bled
And by the maid there standeth a stone
“Corpus Christi” was writ thereon
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17-Hometown Christmas
02:42
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My mind is drifting back as the snow begins
I close my eyes and see my hometown again
The mem’ries from my childhood Christmases so dear
All of them so long ago and yet so near,
The Christmas tree, Bing Crosby on the stereo
Mom is baking cookies, “May I have some dough?”
Mailmen bringing packages and cards from friends
A letter back to Santa tells how good I’ve been;
My mind is drifting back as the snow comes down
I close my eyes, and here I am in my hometown,
The main street sparkles red & green with Christmas lights
Happy voices calling through the cold brisk night
The fragile magic of the special ornaments
Passed down through generations hung at each Advent
Cherub faces in our choir robes, scrubbed and bright
Our little voices praising God this Holy night.
My mind is drifting back as the snowflakes end
I close my eyes an instant and I’m back again,
All the little moments that I hold so tight
Floating there just out of reach, yet in plain sight
The cookies and the milk - Santa must be fed
A story and a gentle kiss, I’m off to bed
It’s morning now already, did I ever sleep
My stocking’s full of wondrous treasures; nuts and sweets
My mind is moving forward as the snowfall melts
My heart is overflowing with the love I’ve felt
With simple pleasures past, our spirits shall renew
May Hometown Christmas feelings bring joy to you
May Hometown Christmas feelings bring joy to you
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My love and tender one are you
My sweet and lovely son are you
You are my love and darling you
Unworthy I of you
Haleluia, haleluia, haleluia haleluia
Your mild and gentle eyes proclaim
The loving heart with which you came
A tiny tender hapless bairn
With boundless gifts of grace
King of Kings, most holy one
God the son, eternal one
You are my god and helpless son
High ruler of mankind
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Wassail, wassail all over the town
Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown
Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree
With the wassailing bowl, we’ll drink to thee
So here is to Cherry and to his right cheek
Pray God send our master a good piece of beef
And a good piece of beef that may we all see
With the wassailing bowl, we’ll drink to thee
And here is to Dobbin and to his right eye
Pray God send our master a good Christmas pie
A good Christmas pie that may we all see
With the wassailing bowl, we’ll drink to three
And here’s to Broad Mary and to her broad horn
May God send our master a good crop of corn
And a good crop of corn that may we all see
With the wassailing bowl, we’ll drink to thee
Come butler, come fill us a bowl of the best
Then we hope that your soul in heaven will rest
But if you do draw us a bowl of the small
Then down shall go butler, bowl and all
Then here’s to the maid in the lily white smock
Who tripped to the door and slipped back the lock
Who tripped to the door and pulled back the pin
For to let these jolly wassailers walk in
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20-Silent Night
02:52
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Silent Night, holy night, all is calm, all is mild
Round yon virgin mother and child
Holy infant, so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace, sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night, holy night, shepherds quake at the sight
Glories stream from heaven afar
Heavenly hosts sing Allelula
Christ, the Saviour is born, Christ, the Saviour is born
Silent night, holy night, Son of God, love’s pure light
Radiant beams from Thy holy face
With the dawn of redeeming grace
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth, Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth
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Wee Brazen Hussies Lincoln, Nebraska
Wee Brazen Hussies was the duo of Barb Biffle and Deb Davis. They played in the Lincoln, NE area from 2004 through 2011 and had a large following. They were known for their harmonies, audience rapport, and humor. In 2005 they won the KZUM Listeners Choice award for Folk Music. ... more
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