The First Noel 

The angels did say

Was to certain 

Poor shepherds 

In fields as they lay

In fields where they may 

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



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

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel

Born 

Is the King of Israel