CHRISTMAS SONG.

BOYS: MMM… MMM… Hark the herald angels sing

GIRLS: AAA…AAA…AAA… “Glory to the new born king!”
Hark the herald angels sing Joy to the world the LORD has
"Glory to the newborn King! Come. Let earth receive her king
Peace on earth and mercy mild Let every heart prepare him room
God and sinners reconciled" And heaven and nature sing
Joyful, all ye nations rise and heaven and nature sing
Join the triumph of the skies and heaven and heaven and nature
With the angelic host proclaim: sing…
"Christ is born in Bethlehem"
Hark! The herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King!"
Ang Pasko ay sumapit
Tayo ay mangagsi-awit
Ng magagandang himig
Dahil sa Diyos ay pag-ibig.

Nang si Kristo'y isilang

May tatlong haring nagsidalaw
At ang bawa't isa ay nagsipaghandog
Ng tanging alay.
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
THE KING IS COMING 

Oh, the market place is empty 

No more traffic in the streets 
All the builders’ tools are silent 
No more time to harvest wheat 
Busy housewives cease their labors 
In the courtrooms, no debate 
Work on earth is all suspended 
As the King comes through the gate 

Oh, the King is coming 

The King is coming 
I just heard the trumpet sounding 
And now His face I see 
Oh, the King is coming 
The King is coming 
Praise God, He's coming for me 

All the railroad cars are empty as they rattle down the tracks 
In the newsrooms, no one watches as machines type pointless facts 
All the planes veer off their courses 
No one sits at the controls 
For the King of all the ages comes to claim eternal souls 

Happy faces line the hallways 

Those whose lives have been redeemed 
Broken homes that He has mended 
Those from prison He has freed 
Little children and the aged 
Hand in hand stand all aglow 
Who were crippled, broken, ruined 
Now they're clad in garments white as snow 

I can hear the chariots rumble 

I can see the marching throng 
The flurry of God's trumpets 
Spell the end of sin and wrong 
Regal robes are now unfolding 
Heaven's grandstands all in place 
Heaven's choir is now assembled 
Start to sing amazing grace 

Oh, the King is coming 

The King is coming 
I just heard the trumpet sounding 
And now His face I see 
Oh, the King is coming 
The King is coming 
Praise God, He's coming for me 
Praise God, He's coming for me