God ye merry, gentlemen
Let you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas
To save us all from Satan's power
When we were gone astray
O tidings of comfort and ,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy

From our Heavenly Father
A blessed Angel came;
And unto certain
Brought tidings of the same:
How that in Bethlehem was
The Son of God by Name.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy

And when they came to Bethlehem
Where our Saviour lay,
They found Him in a ,
Where oxen feed on hay;
His Mother Mary kneeling down,
Unto the did pray.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy

Now to the Lord praises,
All you within this place,
And with true love and brotherhood
Each other now ;
This holy tide of
All other doth deface.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy