Sleep Little Baby I Love Thee Mormon Tabernacle Choir

Caroling Cruise Vocal Lyrics

Welcome to the Sight Ocean-R Christmas Caroling and Calorie-free Cruise! Below yous'll discover out Christmas song playlist and the associated song lyrics so you lot tin can sing forth if you lot wish. Thank you and happy Holidays!

CHRISTMAS CAROLING PLAYLIST

Hark the Herald Angels
Away In A Manger
Do You Hear What I Hear
Good Male monarch Wenceslas
Jingle Bells
Information technology'southward First To Look A Lot Similar Christmas
Allow Information technology Snow
O' Holy Night
Silent Dark
The 12 Days of Christmas
Jingle Bell Rock
Silver Bells
We Wish You A Merry Christmas
Grandma Got Ran Over by a Reindeer
Rudolph the Cerise Nose Reindeer

HARK THE HERALD ANGELS SING

(England, 1739 Hymns & Sacred Poems – The Mormon Tabernacle Choir)

Hark! the herald angels sing,
Glory to the new-built-in King!
Peace on globe, and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled.
Joyful, all ye nations, rise,
Join the triumph of the skies;
With angelic host proclaim,
Christ is born in Bethlehem.
Hark! the herald angels sing,
Glory to the new-born Rex!

Christ, by highest heaven adored:
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of a Virgin'due south womb.
Veiled in flesh, the Godhead come across;
Hail, the incarnate Deity:
Pleased, as human being, with men to dwell,
Jesus, our Emmanuel!
Hark! the herald angels sing,
Glory to the new-born King!

Hail! the heaven-born
Prince of peace!
Hail! the Son of Righteousness!
Low-cal and life to all he brings,
Risen with healing in his wings
Mild he lays his glory by,
Built-in that man no more than may die:
Built-in to raise the sons of earth,
Born to requite them second birth.
Hark! the herald angels sing,
Glory to the new-born King!"

Away IN A MANGER

(USA, 1887 James Ramsey Murray – Brad Paisley)

Abroad in a manger
No crib for a bed
The picayune Lord Jesus
Lay down His sweet head

The stars in the heaven
Look down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus
Comatose on the hay

The cattle are lowing
The Baby awakes
But petty Lord Jesus
No crying He makes

I love Thee, Lord Jesus
Expect down from the sky
And stay by my cradle
'Til morning is nigh

Be near me, Lord Jesus
I inquire Thee to stay
Close past me forever
And honey me, I pray

Bless all the dear children
In Thy tender intendance
And take us to Heaven
To live with Thee at that place

Away in a manger
No crib for a bed
The petty Lord Jesus
Lay down His sweet caput

The stars in the sky
Look downward where He lay
The piffling Lord Jesus
Comatose on the hay

DO Y'all HEAR WHAT I HEAR

(The states,1962 Noel Regney and Gloria Shayne – Andy Williams)

Said the dark wind to the little lamb
Do y'all run into what I see
Way up in the sky fiddling lamb
Do you lot run into what I encounter
A star, a star
Dancing in the dark
With a tail as large as a kite
With a tail as big as a kite

Said the little lamb to the shepherd boy
Do you hear what I hear
Ringing through the sky shepherd boy
Do you hear what I hear
A song, a song
High to a higher place the trees
With a voice as big every bit the sea
With a phonation as big every bit the sea

Said the shepherd boy to the mighty rex
Do yous know what I know
In your palace wall mighty king
Do you know what I know
A child, a child
Shivers in the cold
Permit us bring him silver and golden
Let us bring him silverish and gold

Said the king to the people everywhere
Listen to what I say
Pray for peace people everywhere
Listen to what I say
The kid, the child
Sleeping in the dark
He will bring us goodness and calorie-free
He will bring united states of america goodness and light

GOOD Male monarch WENCESLAS

(England,1853 John Mason Neale and Thomas Helmore – The Irish Rovers)

Good Male monarch Wenceslas looked out
On the Banquet of Stephen
When the snow lay 'round about
Deep and well-baked and fifty-fifty
Brightly shone the moon that night
Though the frost was cruel
When a poor man came in sight
Gath'ring winter fuel

Hither, page, and stand by me
If g know'st it, telling
Yonder peasant, who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?
Sire, he lives a good league, hence
Underneath the mountain
Correct against the forest argue
By Saint Agnes' fountain

Bring me mead and bring me wine
Bring me pine logs hither
Yard and I will encounter him dine
When we bear him thither
Page and monarch along they went
Along they went together
Through the rude wind'due south wild complaining
And the biting weather

Sire, the dark is darker now
And the wind blows stronger
Fails my middle, I know not how
I tin can go no longer
Marker my footsteps, my good folio
Tread 1000 in them boldly
Thou shalt discover the wintertime'due south rage
Freeze thy blood less coldly

In his master'southward steps he trod
Where the snow lay dinted
Heat was in the very sod
Which the Saint had printed
Therefore, Christian men, be sure
Wealth or rank possessing
Ye who now will bless the poor
Shall yourselves detect approving

JINGLE BELLS

(USA,1857 James Lord Pierpont – Jim Reeves)

Dashing through the snowfall
In a 1-equus caballus open up sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way

Bells on bobtails ring
Making spirits vivid
What fun it is to ride and sing
A sleighing song this night

Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun information technology is to run
In a one horse open sleigh

Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to run
In a one horse open up sleigh

Now the ground is white
And so become information technology while you're young
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing vocal.
Only get a bobtail nag
2 xl for his speed
Then hitch him to an open sleigh
And cleft, you'll take the atomic number 82

Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the manner
Oh, what fun it is to run
In a i equus caballus open sleigh

Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to run
In a i equus caballus open sleigh

IT'S BEGINNING TO Look A LOT Like CHRISTMAS

(USA,1951 Meredith Willson – Bing Crosby)

It's outset to expect a lot like Christmas
Everywhere you go
Take a wait at the five and ten, information technology's glistening once over again
With candy canes and silver lanes that glow

It'southward start to expect a lot like Christmas
Toys in every store
Only the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be
On your own front door

A pair of hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots
Is the wish of Barney and Ben
Dolls that'll talk and will go for a walk
Is the hope of Janice and Jen
And Mom and Dad tin can hardly look for schoolhouse to start again

Information technology's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Everywhere you go
There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well
Information technology'due south the sturdy kind that doesn't listen the snow

It'due south beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Soon the bells will start
And the thing that'll make 'em ring is the carol that y'all sing
Right within your eye

Information technology's commencement to look a lot similar Christmas
Toys in every store
But the prettiest sight to meet is the holly that will be
On your own front door

Certain, it'due south Christmas once more than

LET IT SNOW

(Us, 1945 Sammy Cahn – Dean Martin)

Oh the weather condition exterior is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
And since we've no place to get
Let it snowfall, let it snow, let information technology snow

It doesn't show signs of stopping
And I've brought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snowfall

When nosotros finally kiss goodnight
How I hate going out in the tempest
But if you actually hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying
And my dear we're however goodbye-ing
As long as you lot dear me so
Allow information technology snow, let information technology snowfall, allow it snow

Oh, it doesn't bear witness signs of stopping
And I've brought some corn for popping
And the lights are turned way down depression
Allow information technology snow, let it snow, allow information technology snow
Oh allow it snow

All the way home I'll be warm
All the way dwelling I'll exist warm

The fire is slowly dying
And my dearest I'm still goodbye-ing
As long you love me so

Let it snowfall, let information technology snow, allow it snowfall

O HOLY Dark

(France, 1847 Adolpe Adam and Placide Cappeau – Bing Crosby)

O holy night! The stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of the dear Saviour'southward birth.
Long lay the world in sin and mistake pining,
Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.

Fall on your knees! O hear the affections voices!
O night divine, O night when Christ was born;
O night divine, O night, O night Divine.

Led by the light of Organized religion serenely beaming,
With glowing hearts by His cradle nosotros stand.
So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming,
Here come up the wise men from the Orient country.

A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.

Fall on your knees! O hear the angel voices!
O night divine, O night when Christ was born;

Fall on your knees! O hear the angel voices!
O dark divine, O night when Christ was born;
O night divine, O night, O dark Divine.

SILENT NIGHT

(Republic of austria, 1818 Franz Xavier Gruber – The Mormon Tabernacle Choir)

Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
'Circular yon virgin Mother and Child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Slumber in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace

Silent dark, holy dark!
Shepherds quake at the sight!
Glories stream from heaven afar;
Heavenly hosts sing Al-le-lu-ia!
Christ the Savior is built-in!
Christ the Savior is born!

Silent night, holy night
Son of God, oh, love's pure light
Radiant beams from Thy holy confront
With the dawn of redeeming grace
Jesus, Lord at Thy birth
Jesus, Lord at Thy nativity
Jesus, Lord at Thy birth

THE TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS

(England, 1909 Frederic Austin – The Hit Crew)

On the kickoff mean solar day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
A partridge in a pear tree.

On the 2d twenty-four hours of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Two turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the third day of Christmas
My truthful love gave to me
Three French hens,
Two turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the fourth day of Christmas
My true dearest gave to me
4 calling birds,
Iii French hens,
Two turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the fifth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Five aureate rings,
Iv calling birds,
Three French hens,
Two turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the 6th day of Christmas
My truthful dearest gave to me
Six geese a-laying,
Five aureate rings,
Four calling birds,
Iii French hens,
2 turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the 7th 24-hour interval of Christmas
My true beloved gave to me
7 swans a-pond,
Six geese a-laying,
Five gilded rings,
Iv calling birds,
Three French hens,
Two turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the eighth day of Christmas
My true dear gave to me
Viii maids a-milking,
Seven swans a-pond,
Half-dozen geese a-laying,
Five golden rings,
Four calling birds,
Three French hens,
Two turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the ninth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Nine ladies dancing,
Eight maids a-milking,
Vii swans a-swimming,
Six geese a-laying,
Five golden rings,
Four calling birds,
Three French hens,
Two turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the tenth day of Christmas
My true dearest gave to me
X lords a-leaping,
Nine ladies dancing,
Eight maids a-milking,
Seven swans a-pond,
Six geese a-laying,
5 golden rings,
Four calling birds,
Iii French hens,
Two turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the eleventh day of Christmas
My true dearest gave to me
Eleven pipers piping,
10 lords a-leaping,
Nine ladies dancing,
Viii maids a-milking,
7 swans a-swimming,
Six geese a-laying,
Five gold rings,
Four calling birds,
Iii French hens,
2 turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

On the twelfth 24-hour interval of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Twelve drummers drumming,
Eleven pipers piping,
X lords a-leaping,
Nine ladies dancing,
Eight maids a-milking,
Seven swans a-swimming,
Six geese a-laying,
Five golden rings,
4 calling birds,
Three French hens,
Ii turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree.

JINGLE BELL ROCK

(Us, 1957 – written and performed by Bobby Helms)

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bong rock
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring
Snowin' and blowin' up bushels of fun
Now the jingle hop has begun

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bong rock
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time
Dancin' and prancin' in Jingle Bell Square
In the frosty air

What a bright time, information technology'southward the right fourth dimension
To rock the dark away
Jingle bell fourth dimension is a swell time
To go glidin' in a 1-equus caballus sleigh

Giddy-upwards jingle horse, pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and a-mingle in the jinglin' feet
That'due south the jingle bong rock

Jingle bell, jingle bong, jingle bell rock
Jingle bell chime in jingle bell time
Dancin' and prancin' in Jingle Bong Square
In the frosty air

What a bright time, it's the right time
To rock the nighttime abroad
Jingle bong time is a neat time
To go glidin' in a one-horse sleigh

Giddy-up jingle equus caballus, pick up your anxiety
Jingle effectually the clock
Mix and a-mingle in the jinglin' feet
That'south the jingle bong
That's the jingle bong
That's the jingle bell rock

Silver BELLS

(Us, 1951 Jay Livingston and Ray Evans – Elvis Presley)

Silver bells, silver bells
It's Christmas time in the metropolis
Ring-a-ling, hear them ring
Soon it will be Christmas mean solar day

Urban center sidewalks, decorated sidewalks dressed in holiday fashion
In the air there'southward a feeling of Christmas
Children laughing, people passing, meeting smiling after smile
And on every street corner yous'll hear, y'all can hear

Silver bells, silverish bells, argent bells, silver bells
It's Christmas time in the city
Ring-a-ling, ring-a-ling, hear them sing, hear them sing
Soon it will be Christmas day

Strings of streetlights even stop lights glimmer a vivid ruby and light-green
As the shoppers rush home with their treasures
Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch, this is Santa'south big scene
And to a higher place all this hurry you lot'll hear, y'all can hear

Argent bells, the corner Santa Claus, silver bells, is busy now considering
Information technology'south Christmas time in the urban center
Ring-a-ling, you'll hear it in the air, hear them ring, you'll hear information technology everywhere
Soon it will exist Christmas day
Very soon it will be Christmas day

Nosotros WISH You A MERRY CHRISTMAS

(England, 1935 Arthur Warrell – Nat King Cole Chorus)

We wish y'all a merry Christmas
We wish you a merry Christmas
Nosotros wish you a merry Christmas and a happy new year

We wish you a merry Christmas
We wish you a merry Christmas
We wish yous a merry Christmas and a happy new year

Good we bring to y'all and your kin
Skilful tidings for Christmas and a happy new year

At present, bring u.s.a. some figgy pudding
At present, bring usa some figgy pudding
Now, bring us some figgy pudding
And bring information technology correct here.

We won't get until we become some
We won't go until we get some
We won't go until we get some
And so bring some out hither

Nosotros all love figgy pudding
We all love figgy pudding
Nosotros all love figgy pudding
So bring some out here

We wish you a merry Christmas
Nosotros wish y'all a merry Christmas
We wish you a merry Christmas and a happy new year

….a happy new year!

GRANDMA GOT RANOVER BY A REINDEER

Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our business firm Christmas eve
Y'all can say there'southward no such thing equally Santa
Only every bit for me and gramps nosotros believe
She'd been drinking too much eggnog
And we begged her not to go
Only she forgot her medication
And she staggered out the door into the snowfall
When we found her Christmas morning
At the scene of the attack
She had hoof-prints on her forehead
And incriminating Claus marks on her back

Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking dwelling from our house Christmas eve
You can say there'south no such affair equally Santa
But as for me and grandpa we believe

At present we're all and then proud of grandpa
He'south been taking this so well
Run across him in there watching football game
Drinking beer and playing cards with cousin Mel
Information technology'south not Christmas without Grandma
All the family's dressed in blackness
And we just can't aid merely wonder
Should we open up up her gifts
Or send them back (ship them back)

Grandma got run over past a reindeer
Walking domicile from our house Christmas eve
You tin say there's no such thing as Santa
But every bit for me and grandpa we believe

Now the goose is on the table
And the pudding made of fig
And the blue and silver candles
That would merely have matched the pilus on grandma's wig
I've warned all my friends and neighbors
Better watch out for yourselves
They should never give a license
To a human who drives a sleigh
And plays with elves

Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking domicile from our house Christmas eve
You tin say there's no such thing as Santa
Only every bit for me and grandpa we believe

Singin' granddaddy
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking dwelling from our business firm Christmas eve
You can say there's no such affair as Santa
But as for me and gramps we believe
Merry Christmas

RUDOLPH THE Cerise Olfactory organ REINDEER

You know Dasher and Dancer and Prancer and Vixen
Comet and Cupid and Donner and Blitzen
Simply do you call up
The most famous reindeer of all?

Rudolph the Ruby-red-Nosed Reindeer
Had a very shiny nose
And if you ever saw it
You would even say it glows

All of the other reindeer
Used to laugh and telephone call him names
They never permit poor Rudolph
Join in whatsoever reindeer games

And then one foggy Christmas Eve
Santa came to say
"Rudolph, with your olfactory organ so bright
Won't you guide my sleigh tonight?"

Then how the reindeer loved him
Equally they shouted out with glee
"Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer
Y'all'll become down in history"