Have yourselfA merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightFrom now onOur troublesWill be out of sightHave yourselfA merry little ChristmasMake the Yule-tide gayFrom now onOur troublesWill be miles awayHere we are as in olden daysHappy golden days of yoreFaithful friendsWho are dear to usGather near to us once moreThrough the yearsWe all will be togetherIf the Fates allowHang a shining starUpon the highest boughAnd have yourselfA merry little Christmas now