Lyrics Michael McDonald

Michael McDonald

God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen

God rest ye merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay

Remember Christ our savior was born on Christmas day

To save us all from Satan's power when we were gone astray

O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy

O tidings of comfort and joy

In Bethlehem, in (Incomprehensible) this Blessed Babe was born

And laid within a manger upon this blessed morn

The which His mother Mary did nothing take in scorn

O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy

O tidings of comfort and joy

From God our Heavenly Father a blessed angel came

And unto certain shepherds brought tiding of the same

How that in Bethlehem was born, the Son of God by name

O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy

O tidings of comfort and joy

The shepherds at those tidings, rejoiced much in mind

And left their flocks a-feeding in tempest, storm and wind

And went to Bethlehem straightway, the Son of God to find

O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy

O tidings of comfort and joy