

(ooh,
mmm)
A winter wind
is blowing sweet and low
Bringing whispers of a night long ago
Through the pines
the starlight starts to shine
For a story old as water turned to wine
And the world stands still beneath the sky
As the silver clouds go rolling by
Singing Noel, the King has come to reign
Healing every heavy heart and pain
Underneath the Christmas star so bright
Crown Him King of kings on this holy night
(Noel, Noel)
In a manger simple,
low, and deep
Lay the promise
that the angels keep
Shepherds watched Him resting on the hay
While the heavens heralded the day
And the world stands still beneath the sky
As the silver clouds go rolling by
Singing Noel, the King has come to reign
Healing every heavy heart and pain
Underneath the Christmas star so bright
Crown Him King of kings on this holy night
(Noel, Noel)
Glory, glory, sing it to the sky
Lift the name of Noel high on high (hallelujah)
Singing Noel, the King has come to reign
Healing every heavy heart and pain
Underneath the Christmas star so bright
Crown Him King of kings on this holy night
(Noel, Noel)
King of kings... Noel...
(mmm, Noel...)