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.