Christmas Eyes

Welcome December

Welcome December, the holidays are near.
So we welcome December, the best time of the year.
We hardly can rememeber the carols we hold dear.
So we welcome December, the best time of the year,
and the songs we love to...

Deck the halls with boughs of holly,
Fa la la la la, la la la la.
'Tis the season to be jolly,
Fa la la la la, la la la la.
Don we now our gay apparel
Fa la la, la la la, la la la.
Troll the ancient yuletide carol,
Fa la la la la, la la la la.

O Tannenbaum O Tannenbaum,
How lovely are your branches.
O Tannebaum O Tannebaum, 
How lovely are your branches.
Not only green in warmth of summertime,
But evergreen in snows of wintertime,
O Tannebaum O Tannenbaum.
How lovely are your branches.

Here we come a-carolling among the leaves so green,
And here we come a-wand'ring, so fair to be seen.

Love and joy come to you, and a Merry Christmas too.
And God bless you and send you a Happy New Year,
And God send you a Happy New Year.




A Child of Peace

Let me be a child of peace
Let me join your hand in mine
And together we will see
A better world for you and me
Let me be a child of peace

Let me be a child of peace (La paix Shalom)

Let me join your hand in mine (Ukuthla)

And together we will see

A better world for you and me

Let me be a child of peace.

Where there is hatred

Let me bring love

Let us be children of peace

Where there is darkness

Let me bring light

Let us be children of peace

Let me be a child of peace (Sula Pace)

Let me join your hand in mine (Keamanon)

And together we will see

A better world for you and me

Let me be a child of peace.

Christmas Waltz

Frosted window panes
Candles gleaming inside
Painted candy canes on the tree
Santa's on his way
He's filled his sleigh with things
Things for you and for me.

It's that time of year when the world falls in love
Every song you hear seems to say
Merry Christmas
May your New Year dreams come true
And this song of mine in three-quarter time
Wishes you and yours the same thing too.

Ding Dong

E'en so here below
Let steeple bells be swungen

And "Io, io, io!"
By priest and people sungen

Pray you, pray you, dutifully prime
Your matin chime, ye ringers;
May you, may you, beautifully rime
Your evetime song, ye singers.