The First Noel

The first Noel, the angels did say

Was to certain poor shepherds

In fields as they lay

In fields where they

Lay 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.

And 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,

Born is the King of Israel.