Hark how the bells,
Sweet silver bells,
All seem to say,
Throw cares away.


Christmas is here,
Bringing good cheer,
To young and old,
Meek and the bold.


Ding dong,
That is the song,
With joyful ring,
All carolling.


One seems to hear,
Words of good cheer,
From everywhere,
Filling the air.


Oh, how they pound,
Raising their sound,
O'er hill and dale,
Telling their tale.


Gaily they ring,
While people sing,
Songs of good cheer,
Christmas is here.


Merry, Merry, Merry, Merry Christmas,
Merry, Merry, Merry, Merry Christmas.


On on they send,
On without end,
Their joyful tone,
To every home.


Ah, ah, Ah, ah.

Hark how the bells,
Sweet silver bells,
All seem to say,
Throw cares away.


Christmas is here,
Bringing good cheer,
To young and old,

Meek and the bold.


Ding dong,
That is the song,
With joyful ring,
All carolling.


One seems to hear,
Words of good cheer,
From everywhere,
Filling the air.


Gaily they ring,
While people sing,
Songs of good cheer,
Christmas is here.


Merry, Merry, Merry, Merry Christmas,

Merry, Merry, Merry, Merry Christmas.

Go, tell it on the mountain,
Over the hills and everywhere,Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.


While shepherds kept their watching,
O'er silent flocks by night,
Behold throughout the heavens,
There shone a Holy light.


Go, tell it on the mountain,

Over the hills and everywhere,
Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.

Go, tell it on the mountain,
Over the hills and everywhere,
Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.


The shepherds feared and trembled,
When, lo!
Above the Earth,
Rang out the angel chorus, That hailed our Savior's birth.


Go, tell it on the mountain,
Over the hills and everywhere,
Go, tell it on the mountain,
That Jesus Christ is born.

Up on the house top reindeer pause,
Out jumps good old Santa Claus,
Down through the chimney with lots of toys,
All part of a little ones with Christmas joys.

Oh ho ho, who wouldn't go?
Ho-ho-ho who wouldn't go?
Up on the housetop, click-click-click,
Down to the chimney with the good St. Nick.

First comes the stocking of little Nell,
Oh, dear Santa will fill it well,
Give her a dolly that laughs and cries,
One that can open and shut its eyes.

Oh ho ho, who wouldn't go?
Ho-ho-ho who wouldn't go?
Up on the housetop, click-click-click,
Down to the chimney with the good St. Nick.