ANDREA BOCELLI lyrics - My Christmas

What Child Is This

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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! Why lies He in such mean estate Where ox and ass are feeding? Good Christian, fear, for sinners here The silent Word is pleading. Nails, spear shall pierce him through, The Cross be borne for me, for you, Hail, hail the Word made flesh, 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. Raise, raise, the song on high, The virgin sings her lullaby, Joy, joy, for Christ is born, The Babe, the Son of Mary!

Hark The Herald Angels Sing / O Come All Ye Faithful

CLAY AIKEN "Merry Christmas With Love"
Hark the herald angels sing "Glory to the new born King Peace on earth and mercy mild , God an sinners reconciled" Joyful all ye nations rise. Join the triumph of the skies With angelic host proclaim "Christ is born in Bethlehem" Christ, by highest heaven adored; Christ the everlasting Lord; Late in time behold him come, Offspring of a virgin's womb. Veiled in flesh, the Godhead see; hail the incarnate Diety Pleased as man with men to dwell, Jesus, our Immanuel Hark the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new born King" 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 Oh come let us adore him Oh come let us adore him Oh come let us adore him Christ the lord 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 Oh come let us adore him Oh come let us adore him Oh come let us adore him Christ the lord

Let's Make A Baby King

WYNONNA JUDD "Tell Me Why"
Once upon a Christmas morning There was a pretty little baby boy It seems like I remember sadness Mingling in the joy For Mary saw the future And the sadness it would bring And that's when Mary started crying When she heard the angels sing [Chorus] Let's make a baby king Let's make him Lord of all Let's give him everything Let's make a baby king Now, you remember little King David He's the little baby's kin He's cousin to the man named John And I know you all remember him And John said, "Let's get ready!" The herald angels sing 'Cause this old world needs to know The good news that I bring Let's make a baby king Let's make him Lord of all Let's give him everything Let's make a baby king Now we could use a revolution The world is turned upside down We need a new direction We've got to turn this whole thing around And we need a Lord to guide us Teach us wrong and right And we need a lamb to lead us Into the land of light

Mary Hamilton

JOAN BAEZ "Joan Baez"
Mary Hamilton Word is to the kitchen gone, and word is to the Hall And word is up to Madam the Queen, and that's the worst of all That Mary Hamilton has borne a babe To the highest Stuart of all Oh rise, arise Mary Hamilton Arise and tell to me What thou hast done with thy wee babe I saw and heard weep by thee I put him in a tiny boat And cast him out to sea That he might sink or he might swim But he'd never come back to me Oh rise arise Mary Hamilton Arise and come with me There is a wedding in Glasgow town This night we'll go and see She put not on her robes of black Nor her robes of brown But she put on her robes of white To ride into Glasgow town And as she rode into Glasgow town The city for to see The bailiff's wife and the provost's wife Cried Alack and alas for thee You need not weep for me she cried You need not week for me For had I not slain my own wee babe This death I would not dee Oh little did my mother think When first she cradled me The lands I was to travel in And the death I was to dee Last night I washed the Queen's feet And put the gold in her hair And the only reward I find for this The gallows to be my share Cast off cast off my gown she cried But let my petticoat be And tie a napkin round my face The gallows I would not see Then by them come the king himself Looked up with a pitiful eye Come down come down Mary Hamillton Tonight you will dine with me Oh hold your tongue my sovereign liege And let your folly be For if you'd a mind to save my life You'd never have shamed me here Last night there were four marys tonight there'll be but three T'was Mary Beaton nd Mary Seton And Mary Carmichael and me.

What Child Is This?

JAMIE GRACE "Christmas Together"
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 This, this is Christ the King This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing; Haste, haste, to bring Him praise, 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 Jesus, Jesus This, this is Christ the King How I trust Him This, this is Christ the King Oh to trust Him more Feels so sweet to trust in Jesus Just to take Him at His word Just to rest upon His promise And to know "Thus saith the Lord" And to know "Thus saith the Lord" This, this is Christ the King This, this is Christ the King This, this is Christ the King The Babe, the Son of Mary.

Christmas Hymn

AMY GRANT "A Christmas Album"
Praise to God whose love was shown Who sent his Son to earth Jesus left his rightful throne Became a man by birth The virgin's baby son All creation praised Him God incarnate come Come to Bethlehem Still a higher call had He Deliverance from our sins Come to set all people free From Satan's hold within For by the sin of man we fell By the Son of God He crushed the power of Hell Death we fear no more Now we stand with strength, with power The sons of God on earth Faithful to the final hour Christ's righteousness our worth And now all praise is given For the babe, the Son The Savior King is risen Christ is Lord indeed For the babe, the Son The Savior King is risen Christ is Lord indeed

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