Jingle, Jangle, Jingle
(专辑: Songs Of The West - 1961)
Jingle, jingle, jingle You will hear my sleigh bells ring I
am old Kris Kringle I'm the
King of Jingling Jingle, jingle, reindeer Through the
frosty air they go They are not just plain deer They're the
fastest deer I
know (Ho! Ho!) You must believe that on Christmas Eve I
won't pass you by I'll dash away in my magic sleigh Flying through the
sky Jingle, jingle, jingle You will hear my sleigh bells ring I
am old Kris Kringle I'm the
King of Jingling (Ho! Ho!) For Thy mercy and Thy grace Constant through another year Hear our song of thankfulness Father and Redeemer hear Dark the
future; let Thy light Guide us, bright and morning star Fierce our foes and hard the
fight Arm us Savior for the
war In our weakness and distress Rock of strength be Thou our stay In the
pathless wilderness Be our true and living way Keep us faithful; keep us pure Keep us evermore Thine own Help, O
help us to endure Fit us for the
promised crown