The first Noël, the angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay
In fields where they lay, they were keeping their sheep
On a cold winter's night that was so deep
Noël, Noël, Noël, Noël
Born is the King of Israel

The shepherd's looked up and they saw a bright star
Shining there in the east beyond them far
And to the darkened earth, it gave a great light
And so it continued through day and through night
Noël, Noël, Noël, Noël
Born is the King of Israel