Luyện nghe bài hát God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen

God rest ye merry,
Let nothing you
Remember, Christ, our
Was on Christmas day
To save us all Satan's power
When we gone astray

O of comfort and joy
and joy
O tidings of and joy

In Bethlehem, in
This blessed was born
And laid within a
this blessed morn
The which His Mother
Did nothing in scorn

O of comfort and joy
and joy
O of comfort and joy

From God our Father
A blessed came
And unto certain
Brought of the same
How in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by

O tidings of and joy
and joy
O of comfort and joy

"Fear not then", the Angel
"Let you affright
This day is born a
Of a pure bright
To all those who trust in Him
From Satan's and might"

O tidings of and joy
and joy
O tidings of and joy

The shepherds at tidings
Rejoiced in mind
And left flocks a-feeding
In tempest, storm and
And went to straightway
The Son of God to

O of comfort and joy
and joy
O tidings of and joy

And when came to Bethlehem
Where our Saviour lay
They found Him in a
oxen feed on hay
His Mother Mary down
Unto the Lord did

O of comfort and joy
and joy
O tidings of and joy

Now to the Lord praises
All you this place
And with true love and
Each now embrace
This holy tide of
All other deface

O of comfort and joy
and joy
O tidings of and joy