Deck the halls with boughs of holly Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Tis the season to be jolly Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Don we now our gay apparel Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Troll the ancient yuletide carol Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la See the blazing yule before us Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Strike the harp and join the chorus Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Follow me in merry measure Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la While I tell of yuletide treasure Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la The Way in the Manger The way in the manger, no crib for his bed The little Lord Jesus laid down his sweet head The stars in the sky looked down where he lay The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay The cattle are lowing, the poor baby wakes But little Lord Jesus, no crying he makes I love thee, Lord Jesus, look down from the sky And stay by my cradle till morning is nigh I saw three ships come sailing in On Christmas day, on Christmas day I saw three ships come sailing in On Christmas day and the morning Prey wither sail those ships all three On Christmas day, on Christmas day Prey wither sail those ships all three On Christmas day and the morning Oh, they sailed into Bethlehem On Christmas day, on Christmas day Oh, they sailed into Bethlehem On Christmas day and the morning And all the bells on earth shall ring On Christmas day, on Christmas day And all the bells on earth shall ring On Christmas day and the morning