Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel Born is the King of Israel The first Noel, the angels did say Was to certain poor shepherds In fields where 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 looked up and saw a star Shining in the East beyond them far And to the herd it gave grand light And so it continued both day and night Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel Born is the King of Israel They spied the light of that same star Three wise men came from country far To seek for a King was their intent And to follow that star wherever it went Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel Born is the King of Israel Born is the King of Israel