When they are both full grown,
Of all the trees that are in the wood,
The holly wears the crown.
[Chorus:]
O the rising of the sun,
The running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir
Sweet singing in the choir.
The holly bears a blossom
As white as lily flower
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To be our sweet Saviour
[Chorus:]
The holly bears a berry
As red as any blood
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good.
[Chorus:]
The holly bears a prickle
As sharp as any thorn
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
On Christmas day in the morn
[Chorus:]
The holly bears a bark
As bitter as any gall
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
For to redeem us all.
[Chorus:]
The holly and the ivy,
When they are both full grown,
Of all the trees that are in the wood,
The holly wears the crown.
[Chorus:]
The holly and the ivy, When they are both full grown, Of all the trees that are in the wood, The holly wears the crown. [Chorus:] O the rising of the sun, The running of the deer, The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir Sweet singing in the choir. The holly bears a blossom As white as lily flower And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ To be our sweet Saviour [Chorus:] The holly bears a berry As red as any blood And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ To do poor sinners good. [Chorus:] The holly bears a prickle As sharp as any thorn And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ On Christmas day in the morn [Chorus:] The holly bears a bark As bitter as any gall And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ For to redeem us all. [Chorus:] The holly and the ivy, When they are both full grown, Of all the trees that are in the wood, The holly wears the crown. [Chorus:] Explain Request ×
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