Helmut Lotti
The First Noël
The first Noel, the angels 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
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel!
They all looked up and saw a star
Shining in the east beyond them far
Over Bethlehem it did, both stop and stay
Right over the place where Jesus lay
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israеl!
Then enterеd in those Wise men three
Full reverently on bended knee
And offered there in Christ’s presence
Their gold and myrrh and frankincense
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel!
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel!
Born is the King of Israel!