Luyện nghe bài hát God Rest Ye Merry Gentleman

God ye merry, gentlemen
Let you dismay
Remember, Christ, our
Was on Christmas day
To us all
Satan's power
When we gone astray
O tidings of and joy
and joy
O tidings of and joy

In Bethlehem, in
blessed Babe was born
And laid within a
Upon blessed morn
The His Mother Mary
Did take in scorn
O tidings of and joy
and joy
O tidings of and joy

From God our Father
A blessed Angel
And unto certain
Brought tidings of the
How that in was born
The Son of God by
O of comfort and joy
and joy
O of comfort and joy

"Fear not then," the angel
"Let nothing you
This day is born a
Of a pure Virgin
To all those
Who in Him
From Satan's and might"
O tidings of and joy
and joy
O of comfort and joy

The at those tidings
Rejoiced much in
And left flocks a-feeding
In tempest, storm and
And went to straightway
The Son of God to
O tidings of and joy
and joy
O tidings of and joy

And when they to Bethlehem
Where our dear lay
They found Him in a
Where feed on hay
His Mother kneeling down
Unto the Lord did
O of comfort and joy
and joy
O tidings of and joy

Now to the sing praises
All you within this
And with true
And