0 COME, ALL YE FAITHFUL

O come, ail ye faithful,

Joyful and truimphant,

O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem;
-Come and behold Him

Born, the King of angels;

O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord.

God of God

Light of Light,

Lo! He abhors not the Virgin’s womb;
Very God,

Begotten, not created;

O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord.

Sing, chairs of angels,

Sing in exultation,

Sing, all ye citizens of heaven above:
“Glory to God

In the highest;’’

O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord.

Yea, Lord, we greet Thee,

Born this happy morning;

Jesus, to Thee be glory given;

Word of the Father. ;

Now in flesh appearing;

O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord.

Qa et
x ay ‘re

DECK THE HALL

Deck the hall with boughs of
holly,

Fa la ta ta ta ia ta fa la.

‘Tis the season to be jolly,

Fa la ta ta ta Ia ia la ta.

Don we now our gay apparel,

Fa la la la ia ta ta ta Ia.

Troll the ancient Yuletide carol,

Fa la ta ta ta ta ta la fa.

See the blazing Yule before us,
Fa ta Ia ta Ia Ia ta fa la.
Strike the harp and join the

chorus,

Fa la la la la ta ta ta fa.

Follow me in merry measure,
Fa tq Ia la la ta ta ta fa.

While I tell of Yuletide treasure,
Fa (a ta ta ta ta ia ta fa.

Fast away the old year passes,

Fa la ta la la fa !2 Ia la.

Hail the new, ye lads and lasses,

Fa ta fa la ia ia ta ta la.

Sing we joyous all together,

Fa la ta ta la ta Ia ta la.

Heedless of the winds and
weather,

Fa la la ia ta ta ia Ia la.

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WASSAIL SONG

Here we come a wassailing
Among the leaves so green
Here we come a wandering
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.

We have got a little purse

Of stretching leather skin

We want a little of your money
To line it weil within:

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HARK, THE HERALD
ANGELS SING

Hark the heraia angels sing,
“Glory to the new-born King,
Peace on earth, and mercy raild,
God and sinners reconciled!”’
Joyful, all ye nations, rise,

Join the triumph of the skies,
With the angelic hest proclaim, On 0
“Christ is born in Bethlehem.”

Bring us out a table
And spread it with a cloth

Bring us out a mouldy cheese
And some of your Christmas loaf:

God bless the masicr of this house
Likewise the mistress too
And all the littie children
Thai round the table go:

Good master and good mistress
While you’re sitting by the fire
Pray think of us poor chlidren

Who are wand’riag in the mire:

THE HOLLY AND THE IVY “Glory to the new-born King.’
1, The Holly and the Ivy,
Poe When they are both full grown,

mes : Of all the trees that are in the wood,
are Te The Holly bears the crown.

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po we oy KD Hark, the herald angels sing,

And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To be our sweet Saviour.

Christ, by kighest heaven 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!

3. The Holly bears a berry
As red as any blood;
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ

O the rising of the sun,
To do poor sinners good.

And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
a . Sweet singing in the choir. 4. The Holly bears a bark
* As bitter as any gall; 2 Hark, the herald angels sing,

’ 2. The Holly bears a blossom And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ ae “Glory to the new-born King.”’
As white as any flower; For to redeem us all.

Hail, the heaven-born Prince of Peace!

throughout the New Year.

From our family to yours—
the Vancouver Port Corporation and the
Port community extend sincere best
wishes for the Festive Season and

VANCOUVER
PORT CORPORATION

Hail, the Son of Righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings,
Risen with healing in His wings,
Mild He lays Fis glory by.

Born that man no more may die,
Born io raise the sons of earth,
Born to give them second birth.

Hark, the heraid angels sing,
“Glory to the new-born King.’

arm and Elegance

‘Trot yourself toafine
meal in our award win-

rolltahing »Lo;
on weekends.

OM Ae Sag