The first Noël The angel did say Was to certain poor shepherds In fields as they lay
In fields where they Lay keeping their sheep On a cold winter's night That was so deep
Noël, Noël, Noël, Noël Born is the King of Israel
They looked, they looked up And they saw a star Shining in the east Beyond them far
And to the earth it gave great light So it continued both day and night
Noël, Noël, Noël, Noël Born is the King of Israel Noël, Noël, Noël, Noël Born is the King, born is the King, born is the King of Israel Noël, Noël, Noël, Noël Born is the King of Israel Noël, Noël, Noël, Noël Born is the King, born is the King, born is the King of Israel Of Israel, Israel, of Israel