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