Delta Goodrem - God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen Lyrics
God rest ye merry, gentlemenLet nothing you dismayRemember, Christ, our SaviorWas born on Christmas dayTo save us all from Satan's powerWhen we were gone astrayO tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joyIn Bethlehem, in Israel,This blessed Babe was bornAnd laid within a mangerUpon this blessed mornThe which His Mother MaryDid nothing take in scornO tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfortFrom God our Heavenly FatherA blessed Angel cameAnd unto certain ShepherdsBrought tidings of the same:How that in Bethlehem was bornThe Son of God by Name.O tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joyGod bless the ruler of this houseAnd send him on to meAnd may he have Merry ChristmasMay live to see GodHave by your friends and keep dryThat leave both and evilO tidings of comfort and joy,Comfort and joyO tidings of comfort and joy