Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel   Noel, Noel      The first Noel   The angel did say   Was to certain poor shepherds   In fields as they lay      In fields where they   Lay a keeping their sheep   On a cold winter's 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 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      Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel   Born is the King of Israel   Born Noel