---------------------------------------------------------------------------- God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen - Misc Christmas ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: J Boy Shyne Email: jboyshyne Tuning: Standard Key of Am Note: Not happy with the tabs out there for this tune, I decided to do my own arrangement. Here is a simple beginner's version. The lyrics were obtained from http://www.carols.org.uk/god_rest_ye_merry_gent1emen.htm The song is in 4/4 time all chords are 2 beats long except for the E7 in the intro which is a 4 count. Thus, the stumming would be as follows: E7 |Am Em |C Am | / |/ / |/ / | etc. so here's the arrangement with lyrics: E7 Am Em C Am Am C E7 E7 God rest ye merry, gentlemen Let nothing you dismay Am Em C Am Am C E7 E7 Remember, Christ, our Saviour Was born on Christmas day F Em G Em Am Em Dm To save us all from Satan's power When we were gone astray Am C Dm Em C Am C Dm O ti dings of comfort and joy, Comfort and joy Am C G Em C Am O ti dings of comfort and joy 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 O tidings of comfort and joy, Comfort and joy O 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. O tidings of comfort and joy, Comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy "Fear not then," said the Angel, "Let nothing you affright, This day is born a Saviour Of a pure Virgin bright, To free all those who trust in Him From Satan's power and might." O tidings of comfort and joy, Comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy The shepherds at those tidings Rejoiced much in mind, And left their flocks a-feeding In tempest, storm and wind: And went to Bethlehem straightway The Son of God to find. O tidings of comfort and joy, Comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy And when they came to Bethlehem Where our dear Saviour lay, They found Him in a manger, Where oxen feed on hay; His Mother Mary kneeling down, Unto the Lord did pray. O tidings of comfort and joy, Comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy Now to the Lord sing praises, All you within this place, And with true love and brotherhood Each other now embrace; This holy tide of Christmas All other doth deface. O tidings of comfort and joy, Comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy