Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel
The First Noel
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 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 East
Beyond them far
And to the earth
It gave great light
And so it continued
Both day and night
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
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
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel