(English carol, 17th century)


The first Noel the angels did say

Was to certain poor shepherds

In fields as they lay,

In fields where they lay

Keeping their sheep

On a cold winter's night

That was so deep.

Noel Noel Noel Noel!

Born is the King of Israel!


They looked up and saw a star

Shining in the East beyond them far,

And to the earth it gave great light,

And so it continued both day and night.

Noel Noel Noel Noel!

Born is the King of Israel!


And by the light of that same star

Three wise men came from country far,

To seek for a King was their intent

And to follow the star

Wherever it went.

Noel Noel Noel Noel!

Born is the King of Israel!


This star drew nigh to the northwest

Over Bethlehem it took its rest,

And there it did both stop and stay

Right over the place where Jesus lay.

Noel Noel Noel Noel!

Born is the King of Israel!


Then did they know assuredly

Within that house the King did lie:

One entered in then for to see,

And found the Babe in poverty:

Noel Noel Noel Noel!

Born is the King of Israel!


Then entered in those wise men three

Full reverently upon their knee,

And offered there in His presence

Their gold, and myrrh and frankincense.

Noel Noel Noel Noel!

Born is the King of Israel!


Then let us all with one accord

Sing praises to our heavenly Lord,

That hath made heaven

And earth of naught

And with His blood

Mankind hath bought.

Noel Noel Noel Noel!

Born is the King of Israel!