Song 11 in The Christmas Songbook
God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen
Also known as: God Rest You Merry, Gentlemen
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For The Christmas Songbook (piano edition).
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For The Christmas Songbook (ukulele edition).
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Guitar
For The Christmas Songbook (guitar edition).
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Kalimba
For The Christmas Songbook (kalimba edition).
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Recorder
For The Christmas Songbook (recorder edition).
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All the words
God rest ye merry, gentlemen, Let nothing you dismay, For Jesus Christ our Saviour, Was born upon this day: To save us all from Satan's power When we were gone astray: O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy, O tidings of comfort and joy.
In Bethlehem, in Jury, This blessed Babe was born, And laid within a manger Upon this blessed morn; The which His Mother Mary Nothing did take in scorn:
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
"Fear not," then said the Angel,
"Let nothing you affright,
This day is born a Saviour
Of virtue, power, and might;
To free all those who trust in Him
From Satan's power and might."
O tidings, etc.The shepherds at those tidings
Rejoiced much in mind,
And left their flocks a-feeding,
In tempest, storm, and wind:
And went to Bethlehem straightway,
The Blessed Babe to find:
O tidings, etc.But when to Bethlehem they came,
Where this dear Infant lay,
They found Him in a manger,
Where oxen feed on hay;
His Mother Mary kneeling down,
Unto the Lord did pray:
O tidings, etc.Now to the Lord sing praises,
All you within this place,
And with true love and brotherhood
Each other now embrace;
This holy tide of Christmas
All others doth deface:
O tidings, etc.
About this song
- Music
- Traditional English carol
- Words
- Traditional English
- First published
- Words by c. 1760 (broadsides); words and tune printed by William Sandys (1833); as here in Carols Old and Carols New (Boston, 1916)
- Copyright
- Public domain in the US, UK and EU. The arrangement and recordings belong to the book.