The First Noel

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel

Noel, Noel

The first Noel

The angel did say

Was to certain poor shepherds

In fields as they lay

In fields where they

Lay a keeping their sheep

On a cold winter's night

That was so deep

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel

Born is the King of Israel

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

This 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

Born Noel