Come down to the major

See the little stranger

Wrapped in swelling clothes

The prince of peas

We'll start turning

Torches start burning

And an old wise that

Journeyed from the east

How a little baby boy

Bring the people so much joy

Son of a carpenter

Mary carried the light

This must be

Christmas

Must be the night

The shepherd on the hill side

Walked over my flock out by

On then cold when the night

Band of angels sing

In the dream

I heard a voice

Said fear not and rejoice

It's the end of the beginning

Praise the newborn king

How a little baby boy

Bring the people so much joy

Son of a carpenter

Mary carried the light

This must be

Christmas

Must be the night

I saw it with my own eyes

It's written up in the skies

Why a simple herdsman such as

I And then it came the palace

And he was born at last

Right below the star that shines on high

How a little baby boy

Bring the people so much joy

Son of a carpenter

Mary carried the light

This must be

Christmas

Must be the night

This must be

Christmas

Must be the night

Must be the night

Be the night

Be the night

Be the night