Am C G EmWhat Child is this who, laid to rest Am F EOn Mary's lap is sleeping? Am C G EmWhom Angels greet with anthems sweet, Am Em AmWhile shepherds watch are keeping?

C G EmThis, this is Christ the King, Am F EWhom shepherds guard and Angels sing;C G EmHaste, haste, to bring Him laud, Am E AmThe Babe, the Son of Mary.

Am C G EmWhy lies He in such mean estate, Am F EWhere ox and ass are feeding? Am C G EmGood Christians, fear, for sinners here Am Em AmThe silent Word is pleading.

C G EmNails, spear shall pierce Him through, Am F EThe cross be borne for me, for you.C G EmHail, hail the Word made flesh, Am Em AmThe Babe, the Son of Mary.

Am C G EmSo bring Him incense, gold and myrrh, Am F ECome peasant, king to own Him; Am C G EmThe King of kings salvation brings, Am Em AmLet loving hearts enthrone Him.

C G EmRaise, raise a song on high, Am F EThe virgin sings her lullaby.C G EmJoy, joy for Christ is born, Am Em AmThe Babe, the Son of Mary.

C              G        C Angels we have heard on high, C               G           C Singing sweetly through the night, C                 G  C And the mountains in reply C             G       C Echoing their brave delight. 

CHORUS: C  A7  Dm  G  C  F  G Gloria............... C  G  C  F  G in excelsis Deo. C  A7  Dm  G  C  F  G Gloria............... C  G  C F   G    C in excelsis Deo. 

C                   G   C Shepherds, why this jubilee? C                  G     C Why these songs of happy cheer? C                     G       C What great brightness did you see? C                G       C What glad tiding did you hear?

If That Isn't Loverecorded by Elvis Presleywritten by Joyce Reba Rambo

G           D7          GHe left the splendor of heavenC           D7    GKnowing His des-tiny                          CWas the lonely hill of Golgotha         G            D7       GThere to lay down His life for me

              C                      GIf that isn't love then the ocean is dry                        D7There's no stars in the sky                      GAnd the sparrow can't fly              C                    GIf that isn't love then heaven's a myth                        D7There's no feeling like this              G    C  GIf that isn't love

        D7       GEven in death He rememberedC         D7             GThe thief hanging by His side                       CHe spoke with love and compassion        G           D7   GThen He took him to para-dise

Until Then

G D7My heart can sing when I pause to remember

GA heartache here is but a stepping stone

G7 CAlong the trail that's winding always upward

G D7 GThis troubled world is not my final home

D7 GBut until then my heart will go on singing

D7 GUntil then with joy I'll carry on

G7 CUntil the day my eyes behold that city

G D7 GUntil the day God calls me home

D7The things I've earned will dim and lose their value

GThis weary toil it's borrowed for a while

G7 CThe things I've earned that cause my heart to tremble

G D7 GRemember they will only bring us by