O come, o come Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel 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 I wonder as I wander out under the sky How Jesus the Saviour did come for to die For poor on'ry people like you and like I I wonder as I wander out under the sky If Jesus had wanted for any wee thing A star in the sky or a bird on the wing Or all of God's Angels in heaven to sing He surely could have it, 'cause he was the King Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israe