Community Caroling

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Joy To The World

Isaac Watts


Joy to the world the Lord has come

Let earth receive her King
Let every heart prepare him room

And heaven and nature sing

And heaven and nature sing

And heaven and heaven

And nature sing


Joy to the earth the Savior reigns

Let men their songs employ

While fields and floods,
Rocks, hills, and plains

Repeat the sounding joy

Repeat the sounding joy

Repeat, repeat the sounding joy


No more let sin or sorrow reign

Nor thorns infest the ground

He comes to make
His blessings known

Far as the curse is found
Far as the curse is found
Far as, far as the curse is found


He rules the world
With truth and grace
And makes the nations prove

The glories of his righteousness

And wonders of his love
And wonders of his love
And wonders, wonders of his love

Hark The Herald Angels Sing

Charles Wesley

Hark the herald angels sing

Glory to the newborn King

Peace on earth and mercy mild

God and sinners reconciled

Joyful all ye nations rise

Join the triumph of the skies

With th’angelic hosts proclaim

Christ is born in Bethlehem

Hark the herald angels sing

Glory to the newborn King


Christ by highest heaven adored

Christ the everlasting Lord
Late in time behold him come

Offspring of the Virgin’s womb

Veiled in flesh the Godhead see

Hail th’incarnate Deity

Pleased as man with man to dwell

Jesus our Immanuel
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King


Hail the heaven-born
Prince of Peace
Hail the Son of Righteousness

Light and life to all he brings

Risen with healing in his wings

Mild he lays his glory by
Born that man no more may die

Born to raise the sons of earth

Born to give them second birth

Hark the herald angels sing

Glory to the newborn King


Deck The Halls

Traditional Welch Carol

Deck the halls with boughs of holly

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

‘Tis the season to be jolly

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Don we now our gay apparel

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Troll the ancient Yuletide carol

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la


See the blazing yule before us

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Strike the harp and join the chorus

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Follow me in merry measure

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

While I tell of Yuletide treasure

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la


Fast away the old year passes

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Hale the new, ye lads and lasses

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Sing we joyous all together

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Heedless of the wind and weather

Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la


Go Tell It On The Mountain

John Wesley

Go tell it on the mountain

Over the hills and everywhere

Go tell it on the mountain

That Jesus Christ is born!


While shepherds kept their watching

O’er silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens

There shone a holy light


Go tell it on the mountain

Over the hills and everywhere

Go tell it on the mountain

That Jesus Christ is born!


The shepherds feared and trembled

When lo above the earth
Rang out the angel chorus

That hailed our Savior's


Go tell it on the mountain

Over the hills and everywhere

Go tell it on the mountain

That Jesus Christ is born!


Down in a lowly manger
The humble Christ was born
And God sent us salvation
That blessed this Christmas morn


Go tell it on the mountain

Over the hills and everywhere

Go tell it on the mountain

That Jesus Christ is born!

What Child Is This

W. Chatteron Dix

What child is this
Who, laid to rest
On Mary’s lap is sleeping
Whom angels greet
With anthems sweet
While shepherds watch are keeping


This, this is Christ the King

Whom shepherds guard
And angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him laud

The Babe, the Son of Mary


So bring him incense
Gold and myrrh
Come peasant, king to own him

The King of kings salvation brings

Let loving hearts enthrone him


This, this is Christ the King

Whom shepherds guard
And angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him laud

The Babe, the Son of Mary


Why lies He in such mean estate

Where ox and lamb are feeding? 

Good Christians fear
For sinners here

The Silent Word is pleading


Nails, spear shall pierce Him through

The Cross He bore for me, for you

Hail, hail, the Word made flesh
The Babe, the Son of Mary


This, this is Christ the King

Whom shepherds guard
And angels sing
Haste, haste to bring Him laud

The Babe, the Son of Mary

O Come All Ye Faithful

John Francis Wade

O Come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem

Come and behold Him
Born the King of Angels


O come, let us adore Him

O come, let us adore Him

O come, let us adore Him

Christ the Lord


Sing, choirs of angels
Sing in exultation
Sing all ye citizens of heaven above

Glory to God
All glory in the Highest


O come, let us adore Him

O come, let us adore Him

O come, let us adore Him

Christ the Lord


True God of True God
Light from light eternal
Humbly he enters the virgin’s womb

Son of the Father
Begotten not created


O come, let us adore Him

O come, let us adore Him

O come, let us adore Him

Christ the Lord


O come, let us adore Him

O come, let us adore Him

O come, let us adore Him

Christ the Lord