Special News (Tune of London bridge is falling down)
1. I have come with special news, special news, special news.
I have come with special news my fair lady.
2. You will have have a baby boy, baby boy, bay boy.
You will have a baby boy, my fair lady.
3. He will be the Son of God, Son of God, Son of God.
He will be the Son of God my fair lady.
Little Donkey
1.Little donkey, little donkey on a dusty road
Got to keep on plodding onwards with your heavy load.
2. Been a long time, little donkey through the winter’s night.
Don’t give up now, little donkey Bethlehem’s in sight.
Sing a song of shepherds (Tune of sing a song of sixpence)
Sing a song of shepherds looking after sheep
Sing a song of shepherds woken from their sleep
Sing a song of shepherds as angels filled the sky
They sang a song of love and joy for every girl and boy.
Starry Night
It was on a starry night, when the hills were bright
Earth lay sleeping, sleeping calm and still.
Then in a cattle shed. In a manger bed
A boy was born King of all the World.
And all the angles sang for Him, the bells of heaven rang for Him
For a by was born, King of all the world
And all the angles sang for Him, the bells of heaven rang for Him
For a boy was born, King of all the world.
Twinkle Twinkle
Twinkle twinkle little star
How I wonder what you are
up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Twinkle twinkle little star how I wonder what you are.
See Him lying on a bed of straw
See Him lying on a bed of straw, a draughty stable with an open door.
Mary cradling the babe she bore, the Prince of Glory is His name.
Oh now carry me to Bethlehem, to see the Lord appear to men.
Just as poor as was the stable then, the Prince of Glory is His name.
Go tell it on the mountains, over the hills and everywhere
Go tell it on the mountain that Jesus is born today,
Plodding along
Four tall camels strolling along, with four wise kings upon their backs.
They’re plod, plod plodding, plod plod plodding, plodding along the road.
Four wise kings with sparkly crowns riding camels tall and proud
They’re plod, plod plodding; plod, plod plodding, plodding along the road.
This is the baby Jesus
This is the baby Jesus, come and see, come and see.
This is the baby Jesus born for you and me.
He is the King of heaven, come and see, come and see
He is the King of Heaven, born for you and me.
Away in a manger
Away in a manger no crib for a bed
the little Lord Jesus, laid down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky looked down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay.