
A Christmas Carol
Spirit’s Gonna Get You
Spirit’s gonna get ya
Its Christmastime and the bells are ringing
Spirit’s gonna get ya
With all its holiday cheer
Spirit’s gonna get ya
The happiness, the children singing
Spirit’s gonna get ya
To celebrate it all year
Christmas dreams make the faces glow
On every Christmas girl and boy
By the fire, neath the mistletoe
We’re singing carols; now let’s deck the hall with joy
Don’t forget the holly
Spirit’s gonna get ya
It’s Christmastime and bells are ringing
Spirit’s gonna get ya
Spirit’s gonna get ya
With all its holiday cheer
Spirit’s gonna get ya
The happiness, the children singing
Spirit’s gonna get ya
Spirit’s gonna get ya
To celebrate it all year
Narrator: Yes…the spirit’s gonna get you. Seems like it happens to all of us around this time of year. Why, it even happened to Ebenezer Scrooge in triplicate. But I suppose that’s getting ahead of our story. Let’s begin by dropping in on Mr. Scrooge at his office, a friendly neighborhood money-lending institution called Scrooge & Marley Ltd. It was late in the afternoon, on one very special Christmas Eve…
Angels We have Heard on High
Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o’er the plains,
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains.
Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
Shepherds, why this jubilee?
Why your joyous strains prolong?
What the gladsome tidings be
Which inspire your heav’nly song?
Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
Come to Bethlehem and see
Him Whose birth the angels sing;
Come, adore on bended knee,
Christ the Lord, the newborn King.
Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
See Him in a manger laid,
Whom the choirs of angels praise;
Mary, Joseph, lend your aid,
While our hearts in love we raise.
Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
Narrator: Old Ebenezer Scrooge didn't like anyone. No one liked him either, not even the town dogs. The only thing Scrooge cared for was money. He was so stingy, he ate watery gruel for dinner. He thought the poor could take care of themselves. During the winter, he only used one lump of coal a day to heat his office. After all, money was the only thing he could count on.
Count On It
What makes me love my money
I can count on it
what makes my dark days sunny
The money, I’ll admit
They say you can count on human kindness
That’s all trash
Just let them get close enough
And in a flash, they want my cash
I’ll count on gold and silver
That’s my recipe
Unlock my tiller
Fill ‘er up with currency
My charity stats at home for my own benefit
So, I’ll take my money
Cause I can count on it
What makes him love his money
He can count on it
What makes his dark days sunny
The king size amount of it
You better not count on Scrooge’s kindness when you’re low
Cause even at Christmas, it’s the status quo
He keeps his dough
Old Scrooge, himself is his own favorite charity
He keeps a tight lid on his popularity
If there was a miser contest
He’d be a bug hit
Cause…
He’ll take money
I’ll take money
He’ll take the money
You can count on it
You can count on it
Narrator: It seemed particularly cold and gloomy to Scrooge as he arrived home that night. It was an eerie night when, well, anything could happen. And the first sign that something was wrong, came as the unmistakable sound of chains dragging through his house, in the form of his old business partner, Marley.
Marley: You will be visited by three Spirits, this is your only chance to change your ways before it’s too late. This first Spirit will arrive with the clock chimes one. The second when it two o’clock and the third at three. For your own sake, I hope you heed what I have said. Listen to them, or you will have chains like me.
*clock chimes one*
Past: I am the Ghost of Crhistmas Past.
Back to a Christmas Past
Help us remember a night one December
It all seems so long, long ago
Let’s capture the feeling of a scene so appealing
That it sets our memories aglow
Take us back to a Christmas past
To a simpler time, when friendships would last
We could sing an old fashioned song
All snug by the fire, we’d go dreaming along
Take us back to a Christmas true
When our weary world seemed shiny and new
Help us bring back those feelings of happiness
And then make an old fashioned Christmas new again
Take us back to a Christmas true
When our weary world seemed shiny and new
Help us bring back those feelings of happiness
And then make an old fashioned Christmas new again
Let’s make an old fashioned Christmas new again
Narrator: The ghost took Scrooge to see the many shadows of things that have been, amd each scene brought back a thousand hopes, joys, and cares long, long forgotten. The spirit took Scrooge back in time to the boarding school where his father had sent him when he was a boy. His father had not allowed him to come home, not even on Christmas. Scrooge watched himself as a boy in the school, listening to the sounds of frivolity in the background...friends that would never be his.
Here We Come A Caroling
Here we come a-caroling
Among the leaves so green,
Here we come a-wand'ring
So fair to be seen.
Love and joy come to you,
And to you your wassail, too,
And God bless you, and send you
A Happy New Year,
And God send you a Happy New Year.
We are not daily beggers
That beg from door to door,
But we are neighbors' children
Whom you have seen before
Love and joy come to you,
And to you your wassail, too,
And God bless you, and send you
A Happy New Year,
And God send you a Happy New Year.
Winter Wonderland
Sleigh bells ring, are you listening,
In the lane, snow is glistening
A beautiful sight,
We're happy tonight.
Walking in a winter wonderland.
Gone away is the bluebird,
Here to stay is a new bird
He sings a love song,
As we go along,
Walking in a winter wonderland.
In the meadow we can build a snowman,
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say: Are you married?
We'll say: No man,
But you can do the job
When you're in town.
Later on, we'll conspire,
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid,
The plans that we've made,
Walking in a winter wonderland.
In the meadow we can build a snowman,
And pretend that he's a circus clown
We'll have lots of fun with mister snowman,
Until the other kids knock him down.
When it snows, ain't it thrilling,
Though your nose gets a chilling
We'll frolic and play, the Eskimo way,
Walking in a winter wonderland.
Jingle Bells
Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bobtail ring'
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to laugh and sing
A sleighing song tonight!
Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Jingle all the way.
Oh! what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh.
Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Jingle all the way;
Oh! what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
and sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bobtailed bay
Two forty as his speed
Hitch him to an open sleigh
And crack! You'll take the lead.
Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Jingle all the way.
Oh! what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh.
Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Jingle all the way;
Oh! what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh.
Narrator: Next, the spirit took Scrooge to his first job, as a young clerk at Mr. Fezziwig's. Scrooge could see himself as a young man dancing at Mr. Fezziwig's Christmas party. He smiled as he remembered how good Mr. Fezziwig had been to him, then frowned to think how badly he was treating his own clerk, Bob Cratchit.
Holiday Hoedown
Get out the fiddle
Get out the bow
Get out the old banjo
We’re fixing to have some fun and sing a song
Pick out a partner
Pick out a friend
Pick anyone you know
Gonna dance and sing out strong
So you can sing along
It’s a holiday, holiday hoedown
Having a hoedown round the Christmas tree
Just a holiday, holiday hoedown
What a Christmas jamboree
Get out the holly
Get out the tree
Get out the mistletoe
Get ready for some hospitality
We’re gonna sing now
We’re gonna dance
Kick off your shoes, let’s go
Take a down home melody
And sing in harmony
It’s a holiday, holiday hoedown
Having a hoedown round the Christmas tree
Just a holiday, holiday hoedown
What a Christmas jamboree
Now let’s all form a circle
And stomp down on the floor
Now clap your hands so hard, you make them sore
Circle to the right now
Til you come back home once more
Then we’ll sing it out the door
Just like we did before
It’s a holiday, holiday hoedown
Having a hoedown round the Christmas tree
Just a holiday, holiday hoedown
What a Christmas jamboree
It’s a holiday, holiday hoedown
Having a hoedown round the Christmas tree
Just a holiday, holiday hoedown
What a Christmas jamboree
Jingle Bell Rock
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring
Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun
Now the jingle hop has begun
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time
Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square
In the frosty air.
What a bright time, it's the right time
To rock the night away
Jingle bell time is a swell time
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet
That's the jingle bell,
That's the jingle bell,
That's the jingle bell rock
Deck the Hall
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, ye 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.
Scrooge: Spirit! What a fool I was!"
Narrator: Awaking with a jolt, Scrooge looks around, surprised to be in bed. The sound of chimes fills the air; reminding him that a new Spirit would be coming near. The Spirit of Christmas Present arrived, to show Scrooge just what he was missing on this Christmas Eve.
*chimes two*
Present: I am the Ghost of Christmas Present
That’s the Way it is
Hang on, Scrooge, we’re taking a ride
To see what we can see
You don’t need money, you should like that
This entire trip is free
All over town, the chimneys smoke
The sires all blazing away
And people showing love to one and all
They’re celebrating the day
Now you don’t have to be a whiz
To know that’s the way it is
That’s the way it is, Mister Scrooge
You can see it all right here today
You’ve been on your own
Now you’ve got to be shown
Ebenezer, hear me say
That’s the way it is
Now nephew Fred is having a back
Its Christmas afternoon
Everyone came to have some fun
Except the old tycoon
So do you suppose that Fred is mad
Because your point of view
For being rich, but having no fun
He just feels sorry for you
Now you don’t have to be a whiz
To know that’s the way it is
That’s the way it is, Mister Scrooge
You can see it all right here today
You’ve been on your own
Now you’ve got to be shown
Ebenezer, hear me say
That’s the way it is, Mister Scrooge
You can see it all right here today
You’ve been on your own
Now you’ve got to be shown
Ebenezer, hear me say
That’s the way it is
Narrator: First, the spirit took Scrooge to his nephew's home. Fred had invited his Uncle to come and join in on the festivities, but Scrooge had only uttered two simple words.
Scrooge: Bah, humbug.
Narrartor: Despite his Uncle's cry, Fred made sure to go out of his way to invite him once again. Scrooge, watched as his family celebrated the holiday...without him.
God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Savior
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
When we were gone astray
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
From God our Heavenly Father
A blessed Angel came;
And unto certain Shepherds
Brought tidings of the same:
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by Name.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
And when they came to Bethlehem
Where our dear Savior lay,
They found Him in a manger,
Where oxen feed on hay;
His Mother Mary kneeling down,
Unto the Lord did pray.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
Now to the Lord sing praises,
All you within this place,
And with true love and brotherhood
Each other now embrace;
This holy tide of Christmas
All other doth deface.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
12 Days of Christmas
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
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the sixth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the seventh day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the eighth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the ninth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the tenth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Ten Lords a Leaping
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the eleventh day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Eleven Pipers Piping
Ten Lords a Leaping
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the twelfth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
12 Drummers Drumming
Eleven Pipers Piping
Ten Lords a Leaping
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
Narrator: Next, the spirit took Scrooge to Bob Cratchit's humble home. Scrooge saw that Bob's child, Tiny Tim, was crippled and ille. Yet the boy was so sweet and cheerful. The Cratchits' Christmas dinner was only a small goose. But, oh! how merry they all were. After dinner, Cratchit made a Christmas toast.
Cratchit: To Mr. Scrooge. Long life to him!
Tim: Bless us all!
Narrator: Scrooge bowed his head in awe and shame. How much love was in a home, where it overshined all the pain.
We Got Love
Sometimes I ask myself if there is one road to happiness
And does it lead to something that is real
I’ve watched as others build their own illusions of success
But then I look inside
And following my Guide
I find my real treasure in what I feel
Cause we got love
We got love, love
No matter what the load is
Love will see us through
We got love
We got love, love
There’s always one to turn to
Cause we got love
But once or twice I’ve wondered can I hold on one more day
Sometimes I feel life’s pulling me apart
It doesn’t seem quite fair that we should struggle on, this way
But then, I must confess
Of all that I possess
The one thing that matters is in my heart
Cause we got love
We got love, love
No matter what the load is
Love will see us through
We got love
We got love, love
And I’ll be there beside you
I’ll be there to guide you
No one can divide you
Cause we got love
Yes, we got love
Narrator: Scrooge realized that Tiny Tim, the youngest of the Cratchit clan, was looking pale and thin. The Spirit of Christmas Present said that Tim would die, unless they found money to get him healed. He didn’t seem to understand how something like this could happen to someone so frail. How could the Spirit of Christmas Present show him something so cruel?
Where are you Christmas
Where are you Christmas
Why can't I find you
Why have you gone away
Where is the laughter
You used to bring me
Why can't I hear music play
My world is changing
I'm rearranging
Does that mean Christmas changes too
Where are you Christmas
Do you remember
The one you used to know
I'm not the same one
See what the time's done
Is that why you have let me go
Christmas is here
Everywhere, oh
Christmas is here
If you care, oh
If there is love in your heart and your mind
You will feel like Christmas all the time
I feel you Christmas
I know I've found you
You never fade away
The joy of Christmas
Stays here inside us
Fills each and every heart with love
Where are you Christmas
Fill your heart with love
Spirit of Christmas Present: Remember, Scrooge, there’s never enough time to do all that you want – and suddenly it’s too late…
*chimes three*
Narrator: The Spirit of Christmas Future presented Scrooge with a different experience altogether. He was a dark, faceless Phantom, shrouded in black and scattering gloom and mystery wherever he walked. By now, Scrooge was anxious to make the most of his time in the Spirit world, and followed him willingly, though the Phantom never spoke a word. Back at the Cratchit house, they found a small vacant seat by the fireplace, and a crutch without an owner, carefully preserved. As they travelled along, Scrooge would plead with the Phantom for an answer: “Are these the shadows of things that will be, or things that may be?” but he received no answer…
Shadows Yet to Be
Fulfilling your darkest destiny
The phantom strikes a chord of mystery
From shadows yet to be
A man is gone, and some are amused
Passionless feelings greeted the news
Businessman 1: I don’t know much about it, either way. I only know he’s dead.
Businessman 2: I thought he’d never die.
Businessman 3: What has he done with his money?
Businessman 2: I haven’t heard. Left it to his company, I suppose.
Businessman 1: He hasn’t left it to me, that’s all I know.
Businessman 2: It’s probably going to be a very cheap funeral. I don’t know anyone going to it. Suppose we get a group together and volunteer?
Businessman 3: I don’t mind going if lunch is provided.
The dark night brings scavengers and thieves
There’s no one left, there’s no one to grieve
Thief 1: Every person has a right to take care of themselves. He always did.
Thief 2: That’s for sure. Nobody did more than him.
Thief 3: So who’s the wiser?
Thief 1: Not a dead man, I suppose.
Thief 2: And if he wanted to keep his things after he was dead, why didn’t he have someone around to look after them instead of just lying there all alone?
Thief 3: Truer words were never spoken. It’s a judgment on him, that’s what it is.
Thief 1: Then let’s get on with it. He won’t need any warm clothes where he is going…
Fulfilling your darkest destiny
The phantom strikes a chord of mystery
From shadows yet to be
Narrator: All around them, Scrooge saw his neighbors reaction to his death. Heard what they truly thought about him.
Scrooge: I've been such a mean man. Spirit, tell me it is not too late. I can change. Give me a second chance!
You’re a Mean One, Mr. Scrooge
You're a mean one, Mr. Scrooge
You really are a heel.
You're as cuddly as a cactus,
You're as charming as an eel,
Mr. Scrooge
You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel.
You're a monster, Mr. Scrooge
Your heart's an empty hole.
Your brain is full of spiders.
You've got garlic in your soul, Mr. Scrooge
I wouldn't touch you with a
Thirty-nine and a half foot pole.
You're a vile one, Mr. Scrooge
You have termites in your smile,
You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile,
Mr. Scrooge
Given the choice between the two of you,
I'd take the seasick crocodile.
You're a foul one, Mr. Scrooge
You're a nasty wasty skunk.
Your heart is full of unwashed socks.
Your soul is full of gunk,
Mr. Scrooge
The three best words that best describe you,
Are as follows, and I quote"
Stink!
Stank!
Stunk!
You're a rotter Mr. Scrooge
You're the king of sinful sots
Your heart's a dead tomato squashed with moldy purple spots
Mr. Scrooge
Your soul is an appalling dump heap
Overflowing with the most disgraceful
Assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable,
Mangled up in tangled up knots.
You nauseate me, Mr. Scrooge
With a nauseous super nos
You're a crooked jerky jockey and,
You drive a crooked horse
Mr. Scrooge
You're a three-decker sauerkraut
And toadstool sandwich,
With arsenic sauce!
*chimes eight*
Scrooge: Where am I? It’s my own room. And I’m alive. Oh, thank you, Jacob Marley. I’ve still got a chance to change… But I don’t know what to do first. I feel as light as a feather, as happy as a school boy. Wait! … It’s Christmas. And I think I know some people who’ll never forget this day.
O Come all Ye Faithful
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.
O Sing, choirs of angels,
Sing in exultation,
Sing all that hear in heaven God's holy word.
Give to our Father 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.
Hail! Lord, we greet Thee,
Born this happy morning,
O Jesus! for evermore be Thy name adored.
Word 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.
On Christmas Morning
There’s a special glow on Christmas morning
There’s a feeling down deep inside
On this bright new day, it’s so great to be alive
It’s a magic time, a shining moment
When all hearts seem to beat as one
Like a time of old, but a time we’ve just begun
The simple things are the best
After all, when Christmas is in the air
The laughter, the singing, the fire so bright
Are just reflections of the love we share
Let the bells ring out on Christmas morning
It’s a newborn day, bring out the sun
Let the music ring, open up and sing
Christmas morning’s for everyone
The simple things are the best
After all, when Christmas is in the air
The laughter, the singing, the fire so bright
Are just reflections of the love we share
Let the bells ring out on Christmas morning
It’s a newborn day, bring out the sun
Let the music ring, open up and sing
Christmas morning’s for everyone
Narrator: Old Scrooge was beside himself with delight. He hurried off to find the grocer and the toy shop owner to anonymously send a lavish dinner and gifts to the Cratchit family. He sought out two gentlemen of charity and insisted on making a donation large enough to cover what he called “many back payments”. He even managed to stop in at his nephew Fred’s Christmas party for a joyous Holiday celebration.
O Holy Night
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
'Til 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 angels 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 is no stranger,
Behold your King! Before Him lowly bend!
Behold your King! Before Him lowly 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! O praise His Name forever,
His power and glory evermore proclaim.
O night divine, O night, O night divine
Hark the Herald Angels Sing
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 the angelic host proclaim:
"Christ is born in Bethlehem"
Hark! The herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King!"
Christ by highest heav'n adored
Christ the everlasting Lord!
Late in time behold Him come
Offspring of a Virgin's womb
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see
Hail the incarnate Deity
Pleased as man with man to dwell
Jesus, our Emmanuel
Hark! The herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King!"
Hail the heav'n-born Prince of Peace!
Hail the Son of Righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings
Ris'n 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!"
Narrator: Scrooge was better than his word. He did it all, and more. And to Tiny Tim, who did not die, he was a second father. He became as good of a friend, as good of a boss, and as good of a person as anyone could imagine. And it was always said of him that he knew how to celebrate Christmas well, if anyone alive did. May that truly be said of all of us.
Silent Night
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 Alleluia!
Christ, the Saviour is born
Christ, the Saviour is born
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 "
Spirit’s Gonna Get You
Spirit’s gonna get ya
Its Christmastime and the bells are ringing
Spirit’s gonna get ya
With all its holiday cheer
Spirit’s gonna get ya
The happiness, the children singing
Spirit’s gonna get ya
To celebrate it all year
Christmas dreams make the faces glow
On every Christmas girl and boy
By the fire, neath the mistletoe
We’re singing carols; now let’s deck the hall with joy
Don’t forget the holly
Spirit’s gonna get ya
It’s Christmastime and bells are ringing
Spirit’s gonna get ya
Spirit’s gonna get ya
With all its holiday cheer
Spirit’s gonna get ya
The happiness, the children singing
Spirit’s gonna get ya
Spirit’s gonna get ya
To celebrate it all year
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Prospero año y Felicidad.
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Prospero año 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.
We Wish You a Merry Christmas
We wish you a Merry Christmas;
We wish you a Merry Christmas;
We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Good tidings we bring to you and your kin;
Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Oh, bring us a figgy pudding;
Oh, bring us a figgy pudding;
Oh, bring us a figgy pudding and a cup of good cheer
We won't go until we get some;
We won't go until we get some;
We won't go until we get some, so bring some out here
We wish you a Merry Christmas;
We wish you a Merry Christmas;
We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.