Tekster: Michael Mcdonald. This Christmas. God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen.
God rest ye merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay
Remember Christ our savior was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's power when we're gone astray
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
In Bethlehem, in Israel, this Blessed Babe was born
And laid within a manger upon this blessed morn
The which His mother Mary did nothing take in scorn
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
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
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
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 Son of God to find
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Remember Christ our savior was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's power when we're gone astray
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
In Bethlehem, in Israel, this Blessed Babe was born
And laid within a manger upon this blessed morn
The which His mother Mary did nothing take in scorn
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
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
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
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 Son of God to find
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Michael McDonald
This Christmas
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