God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all
From Satan´s power
When we were gone astray
O tidings [bad word] and [bad word] and joy
O tidings [bad word] and joy

In Bethlehem, in Israel
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 [bad word] and [bad word] and joy
O tidings [bad word] and joy

From God our Heavenly Father
blessed Angel came
And unto certain Shepherds
Brought tidings of the same
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by Name
O tidings [bad word] and [bad word] and joy
O tidings [bad word] and joy

"Fear not then," said the angel
"Let nothing you affright
This day is born a Saviour
Of a pure Virgin bright
To free all those
Who [bad word] in Him
From Satan´s power and might"
O tidings [bad word] and [bad word] and joy
O tidings [bad word] 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 [bad word] and [bad word] and joy
O tidings [bad word] and joy

And when they came to Bethlehem
Where our dear Saviour lay
They found Him in a manger
Where oxen feed on hay
His Mother Mary kneeling down
Unto the Lord did pray
O tidings [bad word] and [bad word] and joy
O tidings [bad word] and joy

Now to the Lord sing praises
All you within this place
And with [bad word] love
And brotherhood-aca