JOHN DENVER lyrics - Rocky Mountain Christmas

What Child Is This?

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(Traditional) 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. Raise, raise the song on high, the Virgin sings her lullaby: Joy, joy, for Christ is born, the Babe, the Son of Mary! 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!

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

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

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.

Who Would Imagine A King

WHITNEY HOUSTON "The Preacher's Wife"
Mommies and Daddies always believe That their little angels are special indeed And you could grow up to be anything But who would imagine a king A shepherd or teacher is what you could be Or maybe a fisherman out on the sea Or maybe a carpenter building things But who would imagine a king It was so clear when the wise men arrived And the angels were singing Your name That the world would be different coz you were alive That's why heaven stood still to proclaim One day an angel said quietly That soon He would bring something special to me And all of the wonderful gifts He could bring Who would imagine Who could imagine Who would imagine a king

It Came Upon A Midnight Clear

JOHNNY CASH "Classic Christmas"
It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold Peace on the earth, goodwill to men, from heaven's all gracious king The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing Still through the cloven skies they come with peaceful wings unfurl And still their heavenly music floats, O'er all the weary world. Above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering wing And ever o'er its Babel sounds the blessed angels sing O ye, beneath life's crushing load, whose forms are bending low Who toil along the climbing way with painful steps and slow Look now for glad and golden hours come swiftly on the wing O rest beside the weary road and hear the angels sing For lo the days are hastening on, by prophets seen of old When with the ever circling years shall come the time foretold When the new heaven and earth shall own the prince of peace their King And the whole world send back the song which now the angels sing

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