| O Christmas Tree |
| Not only in the summertime, | |
| But even in winter is thy prime. | |
| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, | |
| How are thy leaves so verdant! |
| For every year the Christmas tree, | |
| Brings to us all both joy and glee. | |
| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, | |
| Much pleasure doth thou bring me! |
| Each bough doth hold its tiny light, | |
| That makes each toy to sparkle bright. | |
| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, | |
| Thy candles shine out brightly |