The first Noel
The angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds
In fields as they lay
In fields where they lay
They were keeping their sheep
On a cold winter's night
That was so deep
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel
The shepherds looked up
And they saw a bright star
Shining there in the east
Beyond them far
And to the darkened Earth
It gave a great light
And so it continued
Through day and through night
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel
