The first Noel
The angel did say
Was to certain poor shepherds
In fields as they lay
In fields they lay
Keeping their sheep
On a cold winter night
Was so deep
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel
They looked up and
They saw a star
Shining in the east
Beyond them far
And to the earth
It gave a great light
And so it continued
Both day and night
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel
Then let us all
'With' one accord
Sing praises to
Our Heavenly Lord
Who has made Heaven
And earth of nought
And with his blood
Mankind hath bought
Sing praise
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel
Born is the King, and
Born is the King, and
Born is the King of Israel
