The Irish Rovers
The Irish Rovers - God Rest Ye, Merry Gentlemen lyrics
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God rest ye merry gentlemen Let nothing you dismay For Jesus Christ our Savior Was born upon this day To save us all from Satan's power When we were gone astray Oh tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy Oh tidings of comfort and joy In the town of Bethlehem This blessed Child was born And laid within a manger Upon this blessed morn' To which His mother Mary Did nothing take in scorn Oh tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy Oh 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 Oh tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy Oh 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 time of Christmas shall be of peace and grace Oh tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy Oh tidings of comfort and joy - Instrumental intermission - God rest ye merry gentlemen Let nothing you dismay For Jesus Christ our Savior Was born upon this day To save us all from Satan's power When we were gone astray Oh tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy Oh tidings of comfort and joy...