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PIONEER COURTHOUSE SQUARE
HOLIDAY SONGBOOK
DEAR FRIENDS, NEIGHBORS AND SUPPORTERS OF PIONEER COURTHOUSE SQUARE,
We are delighted to welcome you tonight to the heart of downtown
Portland for the 30th Annual Tree Lighting Ceremony, held every
year the day after Thanksgiving. Each year our Portland community
gathers with friends and family in Portland’s Living Room for this
official kick-off of the holiday season. We are thankful to the
thousands of partners, donors and citizens who make this evening
possible and whose support of the Square make it one of Portland’s
most successful and celebrated community treasures.
Tonight’s performance and sing-a-long features members of
“Oregon’s Own” 234th Army Band of the Oregon National Guard
under the direction of Chief Warrant Officer Ashley Alexander,
members of Pacific Youth Choir under the direction of Mia Savage
Miller, the Northwest Community Gospel Choir under the direction of
Gary Hemenway and members of Pink Martini.
As we sing together, we hope to unite the Portland community in an
evening of celebration, music and winter cheer.
We invite you this evening to lift your voices and sing-a-long to the
nearly 25 seasonal and joyful songs included in this songbook tonight
and throughout the holiday season.
With warm wishes this holiday season from Portland’s Living Room to
yours,
Stephen V. Schneider
Thomas M. Lauderdale
Board President
Trustee & Tree Lighting Ceremony Curator
TABLE OF CONTENTS:
Angels We Have Heard On High. . . . . . . . . .
Away In A Manger. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . The Christmas Song. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Deck the Hall. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Feliz Navidad. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . The First Nowell. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Frosty The Snowman. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Hark! The Herald Angels Sing. . . . . . . . . . . Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas. . . . . . . I Have a Little Dreidl. . . . . . . . . . . . . . I’ll Be Home For Christmas. . . . . . . . . . . . It Came Upon a Midnight Clear. . . . . . . . . .
Jingle Bells. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Joy to the World!. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
My Favorite Things . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . O Come, All Ye Faithful . . . . . . . . . . . . . O Holy Night. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Rudolph the Red-Nose Reindeer. . . . . . . . . . Silent Night (Stille Nacht) . . . . . . . . . . . . . Silver Bells. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Twelve Days of Christmas. . . . . . . . . . . . . We Three Kings Of Orient Are. . . . . . . . . . . We Wish You A Merry Christmas. . . . . . . . . . White Christmas . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 6
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ANGELS WE HAVE HEARD ON HIGH
TRADITIONAL FRENCH CAROL
English translation by James Chadwick (1862)
Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing over the plains
And the mountains in reply,
Echoing their joyous strains.
Glo-ori-a
In excelsis de-o
Shepherds, why this Jubilee?
Why your joyous strains prolong?
What the gladsome tidings be
Which inspire your heavenly song?
Glo-ori-a
In excelsis de-o
Come to Bethlehem and see
Him whose birth the angels sing;
Come, adore on bended knee
Christ, the Lord,
The newborn King
Glo-ori-a
In excelsis de-o
See Him in a manger laid
Jesus, Lord of heaven and earth!
Mary, Joseph, lend your aid,
With us sing our Savior’s birth.
Glo-ori-a
In excelsis de-o
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AWAY IN A MANGER
Attributed to Martin Luther
Away in a manger,
No crib for His bed,
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down His sweet head;
The stars in the heavens
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.
Be near me, Lord Jesus;
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever
And love me I pray!
Bless all the dear children
In Thy tender care,
And fit us for Heaven
To live with Thee there.
Away in a manger,
No crib for His bed,
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down His sweet head;
The stars in the heavens
Looked down where He lay,
The little Lord Jesus
Asleep on the hay
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Pioneer Place
THE CHRISTMAS SONG
Pioneer
Place
700 SW
Fifth Avenue
Portland, Oregon 97204
503-228-5800
700 SW Fifth Avenue
Words & music by Mel Tormé & Bob Wells (1944)
First recorded by the Nat King Cole Trio in 1946
Portland, Oregon 97204
www.pioneerplace.com
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
503.228.5800
www.pioneerplace.com
Everybody knows a turkey
And some mistletoe
Help to make the season bright
Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow
Will find it hard to sleep tonight.
They know that Santa’s on his way
He’s loaded lots of toys
And goodies on his sleigh
And every mother’s child is gonna spy
To see if reindeer
Really know how to fly.
And so I’m offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it’s been said
Many times, many ways
Merry Christmas to you.
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DECK THE HALL
Traditional Welsh melody (16th century)
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 Yule-tide 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 Yule-tide treasure.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Fast away the old year passes.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Hail the new year, lads and lasses
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Sing we joyous, all together.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Heedless of the wind and weather.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la.
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SmartPark
FELIZ NAVIDAD
Words & music by José Feliciano (1970)
Portland
Bureau of Transportation
SmartPark
1120 SW 5th Avenue, Suite 900
Portland, OR 97204
Portland Bureau of Transportation
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Prospero Bano y Felicidad.
1120 SW 5th Avenue, Suite 900
www.portlandonline.gov/smartpark
Portland, OR 97204
www.portlandonline.com/smartpark
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Prospero Bano y Felicidad.
I wanna wish you a Merry Christmas
I wanna wish you a Merry Christmas
I wanna wish you a Merry Christmas
From the bottom of my heart.
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KGW
1501 SW Jefferson St.
Portland, Oregon 97201
503-226-5000
www.kgw.com
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THE FIRST NOWELL
traditional English carol (18th century)
The first Nowell the angels 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.
Nowell Nowell Nowell Nowell!
Born is the King of Israel!
They looked up and saw a star
Shining in the East beyond them far,
And to the earth it gave great light,
And so it continued both day and night.
Nowell Nowell Nowell Nowell!
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.
Nowell Nowell Nowell Nowell!
Born is the King of Israel!
This star drew nigh to the northwest
Over Bethlehem it took its rest,
And there it did both stop and stay
Right over the place where Jesus lay.
Nowell Nowell Nowell Nowell!
Born is the King of Israel!
Then did they know assuredly
Within that house the King did lie:
One entered in then for to see,
And found the Babe in poverty:
Nowell Nowell Nowell Nowell!
Born is the King of Israel!
Then entered in those wise men three
Full reverently upon their knee,
And offered there in His presence
Their gold, and myrrh and frankincense.
Nowell Nowell Nowell Nowell!
Born is the King of Israel!
Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord,
That hath made heaven
And earth of naught
And with His blood
Mankind hath bought.
Nowell Nowell Nowell Nowell!
Born is the King of Israel!
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Stimson Lumber Co.
FROSTY THE SNOWMAN
Words & Music by Steve “Jack” Rollins & Steve Nelson (1950)
First recorded by Gene Autry & the Cass County Boys
520 SW Yamhill Avenue, Suite 700
Portland, Oregon 97204
(800) 445-9758
www.stimsonlumber.com
Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul,
With a corncob pipe and a button nose
And two eyes made out of coal.
Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale, they say,
He was made of snow but the children
Know how he came to life one day.
There must have been some magic in that
Old silk hat they found.
For when they placed it on his head
He began to dance around – Oh
Frosty the snowman was alive as he could be,
And the children say he could laugh and play
just the same as you and me.
Thumpetty thump thump – thumpety thump thump,
Look at Frosty go.
Thumpetty thump thump – thumpety thump thump,
Over the hills of snow.
Frosty the snowman knew the sun was hot that day,
So he said, “Let’s run and we’ll have some fun
Now before I melt away.”
Down to the village with a broomstick in his hand,
Running here and there all around the square, saying
“Catch me if you can.”
He led them down the streets of town
Right to the traffic cop.
And he only paused a moment when
He heard him holler “Stop!” – For
Frosty the snow man had to hurry on his way,
But he waved goodbye saying “Don’t you cry,
I’ll be back again some day.”
(chorus)
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The Oregonian
1500 SW First Avenue
Portland, OR 97201
866-726-0809
wwworegonlive.com
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HARK! THE HERALD ANGELS SING
Words by Charles Wesley (1739)
Music by Felix Mendelssohn (1840)
Hark! the herald angels sing
“Glory to the newborn King
Peace on earth and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled!”
Joyful, all ye nations rise;
Join the triumph of the skies;
With angelic host proclaim
“Christ is born in Bethlehem!”
Hark! the herald angels sing
“Glory to the newborn King!”
Christ, by highest heaven adored;
Christ the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold Him come,
Offspring of the favored one.
Veiled in flesh, the Godhead see;
Hail the incarnate Deity
Pleased as man with men to dwell,
Jesus, our Emmanuel
Hark! the herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King”
Hail! the heaven-born Prince of Peace!
Hail! the Son of Righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings,
Risen with healing in His wings.
Mild He lays His glory by,
Born that man no more may die;
Born to raise the sons of earth,
Born to give them second birth
Hark! the herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King”
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IKEA
HAVE YOURSELF A MERRY LITTLE CHRISTMAS
Originally sung by Judy Garland in the MGM musical “Meet me in St. Louis”
Words & Music by Hugh Martin & Ralph Blane (1944)
10280 NE Cascades Pkwy,
Portland, OR 97220
(888) 888-4532
www.IKEA-USA.com/portland
Christmas future is faraway
Christmas past is past
Christmas present is here today
Bringing joy that will last
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on
Our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
Make the Yule-tide gay
From now on
Our troubles will be miles away.
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore.
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more.
Through the years we all will be together
If the Fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough.
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now.
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I HAVE A LITTLE DREIDL
S.E. Goldfarb & S.S. Grossman
I have a little Dreidl;
I made it out of clay,
and when it’s dry and ready,
then dreidl I shall play.
O, dreidl dreidl dreidl
I made it out of clay,
and when it’s dry and ready,
then dreidl I shall play.
It has a lovely body,
with leg so short and thin,
and when it is all tired
it drops and then I win.
O, dreidl dreidl dreidl,
with leg so short and thin,
and when it is all tired,
it drops and then I win.
My dreidl’s always playful;
it loves to dance and spin.
A happy game of dreidl come play,
now let’s begin.
O, dreidl dreidl dreidl
it loves to dance and spin.
A happy game of dreidl come play,
now let’s begin.
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Macy’s
Downtown Marketing Initiative
Come to your Downtown Portland Macy’s for all of your holiday shopping!
www.DowntownPortland.org
Visit Santaland on level A. Get your picture with Santa and check out the
train garden and Meier and Frank Memorial room!
Visiting from out of town? Come to our Fine Jewelry Department on the
first floor and ask for a special visitors savings pass *see associate for details
621 SW 5th Ave
Portland, OR 97204
www.macys.com
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I’LL BE HOME FOR CHRISTMAS
Words & music by Kim Gannon, Walter Kent & Buck Ram (1943)
I’m dreaming tonight of a place I love
Even more than I usually do
And although I know it’s a long road back
I promise you
I’ll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree
Christmas eve will find you
Where the love light gleams
I’ll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
I’ll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have some snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree
Christmas eve will find me
Where the love light gleams
I’ll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
If only in my dreams
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IT CAME UPON A MIDNIGHT CLEAR
Words by Edmund Sears (1849)
Music by Richard Willis
It came upon the midnight clear,
That glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth
With news of joy foretold,
“Peace on the earth, good will to men
From heaven’s all gracious King.”
The world in solemn stillness lay,
To hear the angels sing.
Still through the cloven skies they come,
Love’s banner all unfurled;
And still their heavenly music floats
Over all the weary world.
Above its sad and lowly plains
Old echoes plaintive ring,
And ever over its Babel sounds
The blessed angels sing.
Yet with the woes of sin and strife
The world has suffered long;
Beneath the Angel-strain have rolled
Two thousand years of wrong;
And man at war with man hears not
The love-song which they bring;
O! hush the noise, ye men of strife,
And hear the Angels sing.
O ye, beneath life’s crushing load
Whose forms are bending low,
Who toil along the climbing way
With painful steps and slow;
Look now! for glad and golden hours
Come swiftly on the wing;
O rest beside the weary road
And hear the angels sing.
For lo! the days are hastening on,
By prophets seen of old,
When with the ever-circling years
Shall come the time foretold,
When the new heaven and earth shall own
The Prince of Peace their King,
And the whole world send back the song
Which now the angels sing
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JINGLE BELLS
Words & music by James Lord Pierpont (1857)
first recorded by the Edison Male Quartette in 1898 on an Edison cylinder
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way,
Oh what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh, o
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way,
Oh what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh.
Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O’er the fields we go
Laughing all the way.
Bells on bob-tail ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to ride and sing
A sleighing song tonight.
Chorus
A day or two ago
I thought I’d take a ride
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side;
The horse was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed his lot,
We got into a drifted bank
And then, we got upsot.
Chorus
A day or two ago
The story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell;
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open sleigh
He laughed at me as
I there sprawling laid
And quickly drove away.
Chorus
Now the ground is white,
Go it while youre young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song.
Just get a bob-tailed bay,
Two-forty as his speed,
Hitch him to an open sleigh
And crack! you’ll take the lead.
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JOY TO THE WORLD
Words by Isaac Watts (1719)
Music by George Friedrich Handel
Joy to the world! The Lord is come
Let earth receive her king
Let every heart
Prepare him room
And heaven and nature sing
And heaven and nature sing
And heaven and heaven and nature sing
Joy to the world, the saviour reigns
Let men their songs employ
While fields and floods
Rocks, hills and plains
Repeat the sounding joy
Repeat the sounding joy
Repeat, repeat, the sounding joy
No more will sin and sorrow grow
Nor thorns infest the ground
He’ll come and make all blessings flow
Far as the curse was found
Far as the curse was found
Far as, far as the curse was found
He rules the world with truth and grace
And gives the nations proof
The glories of his righteousness
And wonders of his love
And wonders of his love
And wonders and wonders of his love
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101.9 KINK.FM
KINK.FM
MY FAVORITE THINGS
from “The Sound of Music”
By Richard Rodgers & Oscar Hammerstein II (1959)
1211 SW 5th Avenue, Suite 600
1211 SW 5th Avenue, Suite 600
Portland, Oregon 97204
Portland,
OR 97204
503-517-6200
503-517-6200
www.kink.fm
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
www.kink.fm
Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudels
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I’m feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don’t feel so bad
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
Silver white winters that melt into springs
These are a few of my favorite things
When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I’m feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don’t feel so bad
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Portland Division
5730 NE 138th Avenue
Portland, OR 97230
503-283-3111
www.nessandcampbellcrane.com
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O COME ALL YE FAITHFUL (ADESTE FIDELES)
Tune attributed to John Francis Wade (1751)
English translation by Frederick Oakeley (1841)
O come, all ye faithful,
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem;
Come and behold Him
Born the King of angels;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ, the Lord.
Sing, choirs of angels,
Sing in exultation,
Sing, all ye citizens of heaven above;
Glory to God,
Glory in the highest;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ, the Lord.
Yea, Lord, we greet Thee,
Born this happy morning,
Jesus, to Thee be all glory given;
Son of the Father,
Now in flesh appearing;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ, the Lord.
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O HOLY NIGHT (CANTIQUE DE NOEL)
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Words are the French poem “Minuit chrétiens” by Placide Cappeau
music by Adolphe Adam (1847)
English lyrics translated by John Sullivan Dwight (1855)
O holy night,
The stars are brightly shining;
It is the night of
Our dear Savior’s birth!
Long lay the world
In sin and error pining,
Till He appeared
And the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope,
The weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks
A new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees,
O hear the angel voices!
O night divine,
O night when Christ was born!
O night divine, O night,
O night divine!
Led by the light of Faith
Serenely beaming,
With glowing hearts
By His cradle we stand.
So led by light of a star
Sweetly gleaming,
Here came the wise men
From Orient land.
The King of Kings lay thus
In lowly manger,
In all our trials
Born to be our Friend!
He knows our need,
To our weakness no stranger;
Behold your King!
Before the lowly bend!
Behold your King! your King!
Before Him bend.
Truly He taught us
To love one another;
His law is love and
His gospel is peace.
Chains shall He break
For the slave is our brother
And in His name
All oppression shall cease.
Sweet hymns of joy in
Grateful chorus raise we,
Let all within us
Praise His holy name!
Christ is the Lord,
Oh praise His name forever,
His pow’r and glory evermore proclaim
His pow’r and glory
Evermore proclaim.
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OR Printing
97214
RUDOLPH THE RED-NOSED REINDEER
232.6208
124 SE 11th Ave
Words & music by Johnny Marks, after the story by Robert May (1949)
Portland, Oregon 97214
503-232-6208
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You know Dasher and Dancer
and Prancer and Vixen
Comet and Cupid
and Donder and Blitzen
But do you recall...
The most famous reindeer of all?
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Rudolph, the red-nosed reindeer
Had a very shiny nose
And if you ever saw it,
You would even say it glows
All of the other reindeer
Used to laugh and call him names
They never let poor Rudolph
Join in any reindeer games
Then one foggy Christmas Eve
Santa came to say:
“Rudolph with your nose so bright,
Won’t you guide my sleigh tonight?”
Then how the reindeer loved him
As they shouted out with glee,
Rudolph the red nosed reindeer,
“You’ll go down in history!”
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SILENT NIGHT (STILLE NACHT)
Words & music by Josef Mohr & Franz Gruber (1816-18)
English lyrics published by John Freeman Young in 1859
Silent night, holy night!
All is calm, All is bright
Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child
Holy Infant so Tender and mild,
Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace.
Silent night, holy night!
Shepherds quake at the sight!
Glories stream from heaven afar;
Heavenly hosts sing Al-le-lu-ia!
Christ the Saviour is born!
Christ the Saviour is born!
Silent night, holy night!
Wondrous star, lend thy light!
With the angels let us sing
Alleluia to our King!
Christ the Saviour is here,
Jesus the Saviour is here!
Silent night, Holy night!
Son of God, love’s pure light
Radiant beams from Thy holy face,
With the dawn of redeeming grace,
Jesus Lord at thy birth;
Jesus Lord at thy birth.
Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht!
Alles schläft; einsam wacht
Nur das traute hoch heilige Paar.
Holder Knab’ im lockigen Haar,
Schlafe in himmlischer Ruh!
Schlafe in himmlischer Ruh!
Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht!
Gottes Sohn, o wie lacht
Lieb’ aus deinem göttlichen Mund,
Da uns schlägt die rettende Stund’.
Jesus in deiner Geburt!
Jesus in deiner Geburt!
Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht!
Die der Welt Heil gebracht,
Aus des Himmels goldenen Höhn,
Uns der Gnaden Fülle läßt sehn,
Jesum in Menschengestalt!
Jesum in Menschengestalt!
Stille Nacht! Heilige Nacht!
Wo sich heut alle Macht
Väterlicher Liebe ergoß,
Und als Bruder huldvoll umschloß
Jesus die Völker der Welt!
Jesus die Völker der Welt!
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SILVER BELLS
from the Bob Hope film “The Lemon Drop Kid”
Words & music by Jay Livingston & Ray Evans (1950)
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City sidewalks busy sidewalks .
Dressed in holiday style
In the air
There’s a feeling
Of Christmas
Children laughing
People passing
Meeting smile after smile
And on ev’ry street corner you’ll hear
Silver bells silver bells
It’s Christmas time in the city
Ring a ling hear them sing
Soon it will be Christmas day
Strings of street lights
Even stop lights
Blink a bright red and green
As the shoppers rush
Home with their treasures
Hear the snow crunch
See the kids bunch
This is Santa’s big scene
And above all this bustle
You’ll hear
Silver bells, silver bells
It’s Christmas time in the city
Ring-a-ling, hear them sing
Soon it will be Christmas day
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TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS
Traditional with additions by Frederic Austin (1780)
On the first day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
A partridge in a pear tree.
On the second day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Two turtle doves,
And a partridge in a pear tree.
On the third day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Three French hens,
Two turtle doves,
And a partridge in a pear tree.
On the fourth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Four calling birds,
Three French hens,
Two turtle doves,
And a partridge in a pear tree.
On the fifth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Five golden rings ...
On the sixth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Six geese a-laying ...
On the seventh day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Seven swans a-swimming ...
On the eighth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Eight maids a-milking ...
On the ninth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Nine ladies dancing,
On the tenth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Ten lords a-leaping ...
On the eleventh day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Eleven pipers piping ...
On the twelfth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Twelve drummers drumming ...
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WE THREE KINGS OF ORIENT ARE
Words & music by John Henry Hopkins, Jr. (1857)
We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star
O Star of wonder, star of night
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy Perfect Light
Born a King on Bethlehem’s plain
Gold I bring to crown Him again
King forever, ceasing never
Over us all to rein
O Star of wonder, star of night ...
Frankincense to offer have I
Incense owns a Deity nigh
Pray’r and praising, all men raising
Worship Him, God most high
O Star of wonder, star of night ...
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume
Breathes of life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying
Sealed in the stone-cold tomb
O Star of wonder, star of night ...
Glorious now behold Him arise
King and God and Sacrifice
Alleluia, Alleluia
Earth to heav’n replies
O Star of wonder, star of night ....
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WE WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMAS
traditional English carol (16th century)
We wish you a Merry Christmas (x3)
and a Happy New Year.
Good tidings we bring to you and your kin
We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Now! bring us some figgy pudding (x3)
and bring some out here.
Good tidings we bring ...
For we all like figgy pudding (x3)
so bring some out here.
Good tidings we bring ...
We won’t go until we’ve got some (x3)
so bring some out here.
Good tidings we bring ...
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WHITE CHRISTMAS
from the Bing Crosby film “Holiday Inn”
Words & Music by Irving Berlin (1941)
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The sun is shining
The grass is green
The orange and palm trees sway.
I’ve never seen such a day
In Beverly Hills LA.
But it’s December the 24th
And I am longing to be up North.
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I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know.
Where the treetops glisten,
And children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write.
May your days be merry and bright.
And may all your Christmases be white.
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This songbook has been created by Thomas M. Lauderdale for the
30th Annual Tree Lighting Ceremony in Pioneer Courthouse Square
featuring “Oregon’s Own” 234th Army Band of the Oregon National
Guard, the Pacific Youth Choir, the Northwest Community Gospel
Choir and members of Pink Martini.
2014