O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
How Faithful Are Thy Branches!
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
How Faithful Are Thy Branches!
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
Green Not Alone In Summertime,
But In The Winter's Frost And Rime;
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
How Faithful Are They Branches.

'Tis Not Alone In Summer's Sheen,
Its Boughs Are Broad, It's Leaves Are Green;
It Blooms For Us When Wild Winds Blow,
And Earth Is White With Feath'ry Snow;
A Voice Tells All Its Boughs Amoung
Of Sheperds Watch, And Angel's Song
Of Holy Babe In Manger Low,
The Story Of So Long Ago.