Only a Boy Named David

Only a boy named David, only a little sling,

only a boy named David, but he could pray and sing.

Only a boy named David, only a rippling brook,

only a boy named David, but five little stones he took.

And one little stone went in the sling, 

and the sling went round and round.

And one little stone went in the sling,

and the sling went round and round,

and round and round and round and round,

and round and round and round.

And one little stone went up in the air,

and the giant came tumbling down.

Little David Play On Your Harp

Little David play on your harp 

Hallelu, hallelu 

Little David play on your harp 

Hallelu 

Little David play on your harp 

Hallelu, hallelu 

Little David play on your harp 

Hallelu 

Little David was a shepherd boy, 

He killed Goliath and he shouted for joy. 

Little David was a shepherd boy, 

He killed Goliath and he shouted for joy. 

Little David play on your harp 

Hallelu, hallelu 

Little David play on your harp 

Hallelu 

Joshua was the son of Nun 

He never quit till his work was done 

Joshua was the son of Nun 

He never quit till his work was done 

Little David play on your harp 

Hallelu, hallelu 

Little David play on your harp 

Hallelu 

Once In Royal David's City

Once in royal David's city,
Stood a lowly cattle shed,
Where a mother laid her baby
In a manger for His bed:
Mary was that mother mild,
Jesus Christ her little child.

He came down to earth from heaven,
Who is God and Lord of all,
And His shelter was a stable,
And His cradle was a stall;
With the poor and meek and lowly,
Lived on earth our Savior holy.

And through all
His wondrous childhood,
He would honor and obey,
Love and watch the lowly mother,
In whose gentle arms He lay.
Christian children all should be,
Mild, obedient, good as He.

For He is our child-hood's pattern,
Day by day like us He grew,
He was little, weak, and helpless,
Tears and smiles like us He knew,
And He feeleth for our sadness,
And He shareth in our gladness.

And our eyes at last shall see Him,
Through His own redeeming love;
For that child so dear and gentle,
Is our Lord in heaven above,
And He leads His children on,
To the place where He is gone.

Not in that poor lowly stable,
With the oxen standing by,
We shall see Him, but in heaven,
Set at God's right hand on high;
When like stars
His children crowned,
All in white shall be around.

Baby Blue

Itty-bitty, little-bitty baby blue

Don't you know it's time to go to sleep

Won't you close your eyes and dream, dream, dream

Time to close your eyes and go to sleep.

Dream of your Mama and your Daddy too

Dream of Noelle, David, Joshua and Christopher, too

Dream where everything is blue, blue, blue,

Dream of driving on the train, woo-hoo-hoo.

Itty-bitty, little-bitty baby blue

Don't you know it's time to go to sleep

Won't you close your eyes and dream, dream, dream

Time to close your eyes and go to sleep.

Dream of Jesus and hear His voice,

Dream  of all the things that make boys, boys,

Dream of your toys and all of your joys

But right now it's time to stop the noise.

Itty-bitty, little-bitty baby blue

Don't you know it's time to go to sleep

Won't you close your eyes and dream, dream, dream

Time to close your eyes and go to sleep.

The First Noel

The first Noel the angel did say 

Was to certain poor shepards in fields as they lay: 

In fields where they lay a 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 earth it gave great light 

And so it continued both day and night. 

Noel Noel Noel Noel 

Born is the King of Israel. 

And by the light of that same star 

Three wise men came from the country far; 

To seek for a King was their intent, 

And to follow the star wherever it went. 

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, 

Born is the King of Israel. 

This star drew nigh to the north-west; 

O'er Bethlehem it took it's rest, 

And there it did both stop and stay, 

Right over the place where Jesus lay. 

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, 

Born is the King of Israel. 

Then entered in those wise men three, 

Fell reverently upon their knee, 

And offered there in his presence 

Their gold and myrrh and frankincense. 

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, 

Born is the kind of Israel. 

Then let us all with one accord 

Sing praises to our heavenly Lord, 

That hath made heaven and earth of nought, 

And with his blood mankind has bought. 

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, 

Born is the King of Israel.