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The First Noel
03:54
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The first Noel, the angels did say
was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay;
in fields where they lay keeping their sheep,
on a cold winter's night that was so deep.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
born is the king of Israel.
They looked straight up and saw a star
shining in the east, beyond them far;
and to the earth it gave great light,
and so it continued both day and night.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
born is the king of Israel.
The star drew nigh to the northwest,
over Bethlehem it took its rest;
and there it did both stop and stay,
right over the place where Jesus lay.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
born is the king of Israel.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
born is the king of Israel.
Born is the king of Israel.
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What Child is this who laid to rest on Mary's lap is sleeping?
Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet, while shepherds watch are keeping?
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Westward leading still proceeding
The Babe, the Son of Mary
So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh, Come Peasant, King to own Him
The King of Kings salvation brings, Let loving hearts enthrone Him.
Raise, raise a song on high,
His mother sings her lullaby.
Westward leading still proceeding
The Babe, the Son of Mary
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume Breathes a life of gathering gloom;
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying, Sealed in the stone cold tomb.
Star of Wonder star of night, star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding, Guide us to thy perfect light.
This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud the Babe, the Son of Mary
Westward leading still proceeding
The Babe, the Son of Mary
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So much for all my plans this time last year
To be better brighter bolder — make the old me disappear
It sure feels like things are just about the same
Now I’m wishing for some snow but all that’s coming down is rain
There’s still the same old problems left to face
Still greed and hunger haunting every time and every place
Still sinking ships and forests up in flames
Still mistakes that hold you hostage, and that call you out by name.
And yet it’s Christmas
Yet it’s Christmas
Here it comes. Still, it comes.
This year has been a bitter sort of pill
Keeping up took all I had, and keeping sane was harder still
But I am hanging on to hope. I’m holding on.
Cause wherever there is darkness there’s a chance for a new dawn
Because it’s Christmas
Because it’s Christmas
Here it comes. Still, it comes
On this broken, gorgeous, ever-churning earth
There is nothing quite as glorious as the chance at rebirth
It’s in each kindness that you offer or receive
It’s in the wind that stirs the trees. It’s in the moments you just breathe.
Yes, it’s Christmas
Yes, it’s Christmas
Here it comes. Still, it comes.
Next December, I may find myself back here
Seeking new answers to old questions, on a path that’s not clear
There may still be the same old problems left to face
But there’s a chance to try again—a chance at peace, a chance at grace
Because it’s Christmas
Because it’s Christmas
Here it comes. Still, it comes.
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O Come O Come Emmanuel
02:53
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O come, O come, Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel
O come, Thou Dayspring, come and cheer
Our spirits by Thine advent here
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark shadows put to flight
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel
O come, Thou Key of David, come
And open wide our heavenly home
Make safe the way that leads on high
And close the path to misery
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel
Shall come to thee, O Israel
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Blue Christmas
02:38
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I'll have a blue Christmas without you
I'll be so blue just thinking about you
Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree
Won't be the same dear, if you're not here with me
And when those blue snowflakes start falling
That's when those blue memories start calling
You'll be doin' all right, with your Christmas of white
But I'll have a blue, blue blue blue Christmas
And maybe you’ll have a blue Christmas without me
You’ll be so blue just thinkin’ about me
Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree
Won't be the same dear, if we are not a we
So when those blue snowflakes start falling
That's when those blue memories start calling
And you might do all right, with your Christmas of white—but no.
We’ll have a blue, blue blue Christmas
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O Holy Night
04:11
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O Holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of our dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
'Til 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 angel voices
O night divine!
O night when Christ was born
O night divine!
O night, O night divine!
Truly He taught us to love one another
His law is love and His gospel is peace
Chains shall He break, for the slave is my brother
And in His name, all oppression shall cease
Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we
Let all within us praise His holy name
Christ is the Lord!
O Praise His name forever
His power and glory evermore proclaim
His power and glory evermore proclaim
O, holy night.
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The Magi
03:58
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Oh the magi were the prophets
And they wandered through the desert
They saw the star above them
And they knew they'd find their way
Through the valley of the shadow
With the hope of human kindness
They were strengthened by the vision
Of a new and brighter day.
And the wise men spoke of peace on earth,
Of harmony and struggle
Know you now a cycle's gone and a new one is revealed.
In the weaving of your fingers
In the whisper of a love that's born again
In the weaving of your fingers
In a promise that we made that never ends.
Well now each man is a pilgrim,
Yes, we all must make the journey
And it seems that time is telling us to be all that we can
To help lift up the fallen, we must sow the seeds of goodness
The torch is passed among us now to light the way of man.
For the heart of man's a palace
And his dreams are as the sunlight
They burn away the darkness, as they warm the freezing cold
As an eagle flying higher, as a river through the canyon
The diamond star shines down upon, a pathway to the soul
And the wise men spoke of peace on earth,
Of harmony and struggle
Know you now a cycle's gone and a new one is revealed.
In the weaving of your fingers
In the whisper of a love that's born again
In the weaving of your fingers
In a promise that we made that never ends.
In a promise that we made that never ends.
In a promise that we made that never ends.
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It came upon a midnight clear,
That glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth,
To touch their harps of gold.
"Peace on the earth, goodwill to men
From heaven's all-gracious King!"
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing.
Still through the cloven skies they come,
With peaceful wings unfurled;
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world.
But man, at war with man, hears not
The love song that they bring.
So hush the noise, ye men of strife,
And hear the angels sing.
So hush the noise, ye men of strife,
And hear the angels sing.
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Silent Night
03:31
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Silent night, holy night
All is calm, All is bright
Round yon virgin mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night, holy night
Shepherds quake at the sight
Glory streams from heaven afar
Heavenly host sing hallelujah
Christ the Savior is born
Christ the Savior is born
Silent night, holy night
Son of God, love's pure light
Radiant beams from thy holy face
With the dawn of redeeming grace
Jesus, Lord at thy birth
Jesus, Lord at thy birth
Silent night, holy night
All is calm, All is bright
Round yon virgin mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
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Patrice Taddonio Boston, Massachusetts
Patrice Taddonio is a singer-songwriter living in Boston, MA. Her music grapples with the complexities of trying to live a life that's meaningful in a world where immense beauty and tremendous suffering co-exist. With lyrics that probe yearning, hope, love, blame and forgiveness, her songs explore what it means to stay optimistic in the dark. ... more
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