“The first Noel”, the angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay
And 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!
And they looked 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!
And by the light of that same star
Three wise men came from country far;
To seek for a king was their intent,
And to follow the star wherever it went.
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel!
This star drew nigh to the northwest;
O’er 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!
Then entered in those wise men three,
Full reverently upon their knee,
And offered there in His presence
Their gold, and myrrh, and frankincense.
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel!
Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord,
That hath made heaven and earth of nought,
And with His blood our life hath bought.
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel!
