From far away we come to you The snow in the street and the wind on the door
To tell of great tidings strange and true Minstrels and maids stand forth on the floor
For as we wandered far and wide The snow in the street and the wind on the door
What hap do you deem there should us betide? Minstrels and maids stand forth on the floor
Under a bent when the night was deep The snow in the street and the wind on the door
There lay three shepherds tending their sheep Minstrels and maids stand forth on the floor
O ye shepherds what have ye seen The snow in the street and the wind on the door
To slay your sorrow and heal your teen? Minstrels and maids stand forth on the floor
In an ox-stall this night we saw The snow in the street and the wind on the door
A Babe and a Maid without a flaw Minstrels and maids stand forth on the floor
There was an old man there beside The snow in the street and the wind on the door
His hair was white and his hood was wide Minstrels and maids stand forth on the floor
And as we gazed this thing upon The snow in the street and the wind on the door
Those twain knelt down to the little one Minstrels and maids stand forth on the floor
And a marvelous song we straight did hear The snow in the street and the wind on the door
That slew our sorrow and healed our care Minstrels and maids stand forth on the floor
News of a fair and a marvelous thing The snow in the street and the wind on the door
Nowell, nowell, nowell, we sing! Minstrels and maids stand forth on the floor
From far away we come to you
To tell of great tidings strange and true