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
All the shepherds looked up and they saw a bright star
Shining in the east beyond them far
And to the darkened earth it gave a great light
And so it continued both day and night