Music: Old French Carol Tune
Words: William Morris (1834-1896)
From: Guitar Picker (www.gospelmusic.tk)

Masters in This Hall

Mas-ters in this hall, - Hear ye news to-day - - 
Brought from o'er the sea - And ev-er I you pray:  
No-well!  No-well!  No-well!  No-well sing we clear!  
Holp-en are all folk on earth, - Born - is God's Son so dear:  
No-well!  No-well!  No-well!  No-well sing we loud!  
God to-day hath poor folk rais-ed And - cast a-down the proud.  

Go-ing o'er the hills, - Through the milk-white snow, - - 
Heard I ewes - bleat - While the - wind did blow:  
No-well!  No-well!  No-well!  No-well sing we clear!  
Holp-en are all folk on earth, - Born - is God's Son so dear:  
No-well!  No-well!  No-well!  No-well sing we loud!  
God to-day hath poor folk rais-ed And - cast a-down the proud.  

Shep-herds ma-ny an one Sat a-mong the sheep, - - 
No man spake more word - Than they had been a-sleep:  
No-well!  No-well!  No-well!  No-well sing we clear!  
Holp-en are all folk on earth, - Born - is God's Son so dear:  
No-well!  No-well!  No-well!  No-well sing we loud!  
God to-day hath poor folk rais-ed And - cast a-down the proud.