Good King Wenceslas (in the style of The Beatles)

Good King Wenceslas (in the style of The Beatles) - Fab Four Holiday Ensemble

Good King Wenceslas looked out

On the feast of Stephen

When the snow lay round about

Deep and crisp and even

Brightly shone the moon that night

Though the frost was cruel

When a poor man came in sight

Gathering winter fuel

"Hither page and stand by me

If thou know'st it telling

Yonder peasant who is he

Where and what his dwelling "

"Sire he lives a good league hence

Underneath the mountain

Right against the forest fence

By Saint Agnes' fountain"

"Sire the night is darker now

And the wind blows stronger

Fails my heart I know not how

I can go no longer"

"Mark my footsteps my good page

Tread thou in them boldly

Thou shalt find the winter's rage

Freeze thy blood less coldly"

In his master's steps he trod

Where the snow lay dinted

Heat was in the very sod

Which the Saint had printed

Therefore Christian men be sure

Wealth or rank possessing

Ye who now will bless the poor

Shall yourselves find blessing