Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel Born is the King of Israel The first Noel, the angel 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 the East Beyond them far And to the earth it 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 of Israel. Born is the King of Israel.
