The Holly and the Ivy

Song lyrics to "The Holly and the Ivy" is a traditional British folk Christmas carol. The song can be traced only as far as the early nineteenth century, but the lyrics reflect an association between holly and Christmas dating at least as far as medieval times.
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The Holly and the Ivy” is a traditional British folk Christmas carol. The song can be traced only as far as the early nineteenth century, but the lyrics reflect an association between holly and Christmas dating at least as far as medieval times.

Song lyrics to “The Holly and the Ivy

  1. The holly and the ivy,
    When they are both full grown,
    Of all the trees that are in the wood,
    The holly bears the crown.
    The rising of the sun
    And the running of the deer,
    The playing of the merry organ,
    Sweet singing in the choir.
  2. The holly bears a blossom,
    As white as the lily flower,
    And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ,
    To be our sweet Saviour.
    The rising of the sun
    And the running of the deer,
    The playing of the merry organ,
    Sweet singing in the choir.
  3. The holly bears a berry,
    As red as any blood,
    And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
    For to do us sinners good.
    The rising of the sun
    And the running of the deer,
    The playing of the merry organ,
    Sweet singing in the choir.
  4. The holly bears a prickle,
    As sharp as any thorn,
    And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
    On Christmas Day in the morn.
    The rising of the sun
    And the running of the deer,
    The playing of the merry organ,
    Sweet singing in the choir.
  5. The holly bears a bark,
    As bitter as any gall,
    And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
    To redeem us all.
    The rising of the sun
    And the running of the deer,
    The playing of the merry organ,
    Sweet singing in the choir.
  6. The holly and the ivy,
    When they are both full grown,
    Of all the trees that are in the wood,
    The holly bears the crown.
    The rising of the sun
    And the running of the deer,
    The playing of the merry organ,
    Sweet singing in the choir.
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Tom Raymond

Christian, dad, grandpa, clown minister, with a love for the "old time" Gospel songs.

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