Lyrics God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen - Bad Religion

God rest ye merry gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our savior was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power when we had gone astray.
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy.
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy.
Now, In Bethlehem, in Israel,
This blessed Babe was born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy.
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy.
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy
Good, tidings of comfort and joy
From God our Heavenly Father
A blessed Angel came;
And unto certain Shepherds
Brought tidings of the same:
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by Name.
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy
Good, tidings of comfort and joy
Good, tidings of comfort and joy