Come down to the major See the little stranger Wrapped in swelling clothes The prince of peas We'll start turning Torches start burning And an old wise that Journeyed from the east How a little baby boy Bring the people so much joy Son of a carpenter Mary carried the light This must be Christmas Must be the night The shepherd on the hill side Walked over my flock out by On then cold when the night Band of angels sing In the dream I heard a voice Said fear not and rejoice It's the end of the beginning Praise the newborn king How a little baby boy Bring the people so much joy Son of a carpenter Mary carried the light This must be Christmas Must be the night I saw it with my own eyes It's written up in the skies Why a simple herdsman such as I? And then it came the palace And he was born at last Right below the star, that shines on high How a little baby boy Bring the people so much joy Son of a carpenter Mary carried the light This must be Christmas Must be the night This must be Christmas Must be the night Must be the night Be the night Be the night Be the night