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Natalie Grant
Natalie Grant


Background information
Born December 21, 1971
Origin Seattle, Washington, U.S.
Genre(s) Contemporary Christian music
Years active 1999—present
Label(s) Curb Records
Website Website



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Natalie Grant Album


Believe (10/25/2005)
10/25/2005
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Silver Bells / Savior Came For Me / O Holy Night Medley
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O come, All ye Faithful
O come, all ye faitful
Joyful and triumphant
Come all ye citizens of Bethlehem
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

Come and behold him
Born the King of Angels
Sing all ye citizens of Bethlehem
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

Sing choirs of angels
Sing in exultation
O sing all ye citizens of heaven above
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

Glory to God in the highest
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

Yea Lord we greet Thee
Born this happy morning
Jesus to Thee be all glory giving
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

Word of the Father
Now in flesh appearing
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
O come let us adore Him
Christ the Lord.

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Oh, the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
And since we've no place to go
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

It doesn't show signs of stopping
And I've brought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let is snow, let it snow, let it snow

When we finally kiss goodnight
How I hate going out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm

Oh, the fire is slowly dying
And my dear, we're still goodbye-ing
As long as you love me so
Let it snow, let snow, let it snow

Oh, it doesn't show signs of stopping
And I've brought some corn for popping
And the lights are turned way down low
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
Oh, let it snow

All the way home I'll be warm
All the way home I'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying
And my dear, I'm still goodbye-ing
As long as you love me so

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

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I just came back from a trip along the Milky Way
I stopped off at the North Pole to spend the holiday
I called on old dear Santa Claus to see what I could see
He took me to his workshop and told his plans to me

Now Santa is a busy man he has no time to play
He's got millions of stockings to fill on Christmas Day
You better write your letter now and mail it right away
Because he's getting ready his reindeers and his sleigh

You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout, I'm telling you why

Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town

He's making a list and checkin' it twice
He's gonna find out who's naughty or nice

Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town

He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake

Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout, I'm telling you why

Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town

Little tin horns, little toy drums
Rooty toot toots and rummy tum tums
Curly head dolls that cuddle and coo
Elephants, boats and kiddie cars too

Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town

The kids in girl and boyland
Will have a jubilee
They're gonna build a toyland
All around the Christmas tree

So you better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout, I'm telling you why

Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town

Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town

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In a land far away time stood still
Long ago there were shepherds in fields
Or at least this is how the story goes

The story goes woman with child
And a man with no room
Born in a manger for telling it too
This is how the story goes

But it is more than a fable
And it’s more than a fairytale
And more than my mind can conceive

I believe the Wise man saw the baby born
The angels called the son of God, Heaven’s child, the great I am
Born to take away my sins through nailed pierced hands
Emmanuel has come

I believe two thousand years still the story lives on
God’s gift to us sent to earth wrapped in flesh
His only son, His only son

And the heartbeat of heaven
Confounded our wisdom
But it’s still the simple truth
That sets me free

I believe the Wise man saw the baby born
That the angels called the son of God, Heaven’s child, the great I am
Born to take away my sins through nailed pierced hands
Emmanuel has come

And I believe precious child how can it be
That God’s great plan for His story
Would send you to the lonely tree
That you would come for one like me

I believe in a cross, I believe He came for one, he came for all
Heavens child became a plan, gave his life for me
In spite of all I am, I believe, I believe, oh I believe

Christmas lives in me
I believe

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O little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting Light;
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee to-night.

For Christ is born of Mary,
And gathered all above,
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love.
O morning stars, together
Proclaim the holy birth!
And praises sing to God the King,
And peace to men on earth.

How silently, how silently,
The wondrous gift is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of his heaven.
No ear may hear his coming,
But in this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive him, still
The dear Christ enters in.

Where children pure and happy
Pray to the blessed Child,
Where misery cries out to thee,
Son of the mother mild;
Where charity stands watching
And faith holds wide the door,
The dark night wakes, the glory breaks,
And Christmas comes once more.

O holy Child of Bethlehem!
Descend to us, we pray;
Cast out our sin and enter in,
Be born in us to-day.
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell;
O come to us, abide with us,
Our Lord Emmanuel!

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Joy to the World , the Lord is come!
Let earth receive her King;
Let every heart prepare Him room,
Let Heaven and nature sing,
Let Heaven and nature sing,
Let Heaven, let Heaven, and nature
Heaven and nature sing.

Joy to the World , the Lord is come!
Let earth receive her King;
Let every heart prepare Him room,
Let Heaven and nature sing,
Let Heaven and nature sing,
Let Heaven, let Heaven, and nature sing.

He rules the world with truth and grace,
And makes the nations prove
The glories of His righteousness,
And wonders of His love,
And wonders of His love,
And wonders, wonders, of His love

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Candles burnin' low
Lots of mistletoe
Lots of snow and ice
Everywhere we go

Choir singing carols
Right outside my door
All these things and more
All these things and more

And that's what Christmas means to me my love
And that's what Christmas means to me my love

I see your smilin' face
Like I've never seen before
Even though I love you madly
It seems I love you more

All the little cards you give me
Touch my heart for sure
All these things and more, darling
All these things and more

And that's what Christmas means to me my love
That's what Christmas means to me my love

I feel like running wild
I feel like just a little child
To bring you 'neath the mistletoe
Kiss you once and then some more

Wish you a Merry Christmas, baby
Wish you a Merry Christmas, baby
And such happiness in the coming year
Such happiness in the coming year

Let's deck the halls with holly
Singing 'Silent night'
Dress the trees with angel hair
Pretty, pretty lights

Go to sleep and wake up
Just before daylight
All these things and more, darling
All these things and more

And that's what Christmas means to me my love
That's what Christmas means to me my love

That's what Christmas means to me
I talk about desserts underneath the tree
Talkin' 'bout lights of nights and snow

Christmas bells are ringing
Everybody singing now
Christmas choirs are singing
[Incomprehensible]

Candles burning low
Lights of nights and snow
Christmas bells are ringing

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Silver Bells / Savior Came For Me / O Holy Night Medley

[No lyrics]

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The seed, it grows and somehow becomes a life
It moves, she knows that her baby has arrived,
She's so scared, but she's so blessed
She lays down her fear for the hope at her breast for she knows...

CHORUS:
One million chains could never hold back this moment in time
One thousand dreams could never dream what this moment truly means
Heaven and earth, they cradle the infinite Joy born on this night
For it only takes one Child to forever change the world

He stands beside her, he'd share her pain if he only knew how
He whispers 'I love you' as he gently strokes her brow
He's so scared, but he's so blessed
There's a thundering pride pounding deep in his chest
For he knows...

CHORUS

Christ is born, we are blessed
Every knee shall bow and every tongue shall confess
LyricsThat we know..

CHORUS

This Baby cries and for the first time
The world hears the voice of God weep
Mary sings a lullaby
As the Hope of the nations gently falls asleep
She knows this is the one Child
To forever change the world


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Sweet little Jesus boy
They made you be born in a manger
Sweet little holy child
Didn't know who You were

Didn't know you come to save us, Lord
To take our sins away
Our eyes was blind, we couldn't see
We didn't know who You were

You have told us how
We are trying
Master you have shown us how
Even when you were dying

Just seems like we can't do right
Look how we treated you
But please Sir forgive us Lord
We didn't know it was you

Sweet little Jesus Boy
Born a long time ago
Sweet little Holy Child
We didn't know who You were
We didn't know who You were.

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