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Good night and joy be with you all So fill to me the parting glass, Good night and joy be with you all. All the comrades that e’er I had, They’re sorry for my going away, All the sweethearts e’er I had, They’d wish me one day more to stay, But since it came unto me lot, That I should rise and you should not, I gently rise and with a smile,
The song details the journey of the narrator, told in first person, to Bakersfield, saying "I came here looking for something/ I couldn't find anywhere else/ I don't want to be nobody/ Just want a chance to be myself" and "I've done a thousand miles of thumbing/ And I've wore blisters on my heels/ trying to find me something better/ here on the streets of Bakersfield".
For thither the tribes go up, even the tribes of the Lord : to testify unto Israel, to give thanks unto the Name of the Lord. For there is the seat of judgement : even the seat of the house of David. O pray for the peace of Jerusalem : they shall prosper that love thee. Peace be within thy walls : and plenteousness within thy palaces.
Joy in the Holy Ghost: Russell Fragar: God Is in the House (1) 2 Hills Praise (1) 14 The Platinum Collection Volume 1: Shout to the Lord (1) 5 (CD 1) Joy to the World: traditional; arranged by Craig Gower Nigel Hendroff: Celebrating Christmas: 2 Jump to the Jam: Paul Iannuzzelli: Jump to the Jam: 8 Just Let Me Say: Geoff Bullock: People Just ...
Yo-Yo Ma and Alison Krauss recorded the song for Ma's 2008 holiday album, Songs of Joy & Peace. Anthony Kearns (The Irish Tenors) performs it annually and has featured on TV across the USA at Christmas. Michael McDonald covered it on his 2009 album This Christmas as a duet with his wife Amy Holland, using only the first three of the traditional ...
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"God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen", also known as "God Rest You Merry, Gentlemen", is an English traditional Christmas carol.It is in the Roxburghe Collection (iii. 452), and is listed as no. 394 in the Roud Folk Song Index.
Come to God's own temple, come; Raise the song of harvest home! 2. We ourselves are God's own field, Fruit unto his praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown Unto joy or sorrow grown; First the blade and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear; Grant, O harvest Lord, that we Wholesome grain and pure may be. 3.