| Song | The Rebel Jesus |
| Artist | Bebo Norman |
| Album | Christmas... From The Realms Of Glory (Extended Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Browne | |
| Original recording from the chieftain's album "the bells of dublin" | |
| All the streets are filled with laughter and light | |
| And the music of the season | |
| And the merchants' windows are all bright | |
| With the faces of the children | |
| And the families hurrying to their homes | |
| As the sky darkens and freezes | |
| They'll be gathering around the hearths and tales | |
| Giving thanks for all god's graces | |
| And the birth of the rebel jesus | |
| Well they call him by the prince of peace | |
| And they call him by the savior | |
| And they pray to him upon the seas | |
| And in every bold endeavor | |
| As they fill his churches with their pride and gold | |
| And their faith in him increases | |
| But they've turned the nature that i worshipped in | |
| From a temple to a robber's den | |
| In the words of the rebel jesus | |
| We guard our world with locks and guns | |
| And we guard our fine possessions | |
| And once a year when christmas comes | |
| We give to our relations | |
| And perhaps we give a little to the poor | |
| If the generosity should seize us | |
| But if any one of us should interfere | |
| In the business of why they are poor | |
| They get the same as the rebel jesus | |
| But please forgive me if i seem | |
| To take the tone of judgement | |
| For i've no wish to come between | |
| This day and your enjoyment | |
| In this life of hardship and of earthly toil | |
| We have need for anything that frees us | |
| So i bid you pleasure | |
| And i bid you cheer | |
| From a heathen and a pagan | |
| On the side of the rebel jesus. |
| zuo qu : Browne | |
| Original recording from the chieftain' s album " the bells of dublin" | |
| All the streets are filled with laughter and light | |
| And the music of the season | |
| And the merchants' windows are all bright | |
| With the faces of the children | |
| And the families hurrying to their homes | |
| As the sky darkens and freezes | |
| They' ll be gathering around the hearths and tales | |
| Giving thanks for all god' s graces | |
| And the birth of the rebel jesus | |
| Well they call him by the prince of peace | |
| And they call him by the savior | |
| And they pray to him upon the seas | |
| And in every bold endeavor | |
| As they fill his churches with their pride and gold | |
| And their faith in him increases | |
| But they' ve turned the nature that i worshipped in | |
| From a temple to a robber' s den | |
| In the words of the rebel jesus | |
| We guard our world with locks and guns | |
| And we guard our fine possessions | |
| And once a year when christmas comes | |
| We give to our relations | |
| And perhaps we give a little to the poor | |
| If the generosity should seize us | |
| But if any one of us should interfere | |
| In the business of why they are poor | |
| They get the same as the rebel jesus | |
| But please forgive me if i seem | |
| To take the tone of judgement | |
| For i' ve no wish to come between | |
| This day and your enjoyment | |
| In this life of hardship and of earthly toil | |
| We have need for anything that frees us | |
| So i bid you pleasure | |
| And i bid you cheer | |
| From a heathen and a pagan | |
| On the side of the rebel jesus. |
| zuò qǔ : Browne | |
| Original recording from the chieftain' s album " the bells of dublin" | |
| All the streets are filled with laughter and light | |
| And the music of the season | |
| And the merchants' windows are all bright | |
| With the faces of the children | |
| And the families hurrying to their homes | |
| As the sky darkens and freezes | |
| They' ll be gathering around the hearths and tales | |
| Giving thanks for all god' s graces | |
| And the birth of the rebel jesus | |
| Well they call him by the prince of peace | |
| And they call him by the savior | |
| And they pray to him upon the seas | |
| And in every bold endeavor | |
| As they fill his churches with their pride and gold | |
| And their faith in him increases | |
| But they' ve turned the nature that i worshipped in | |
| From a temple to a robber' s den | |
| In the words of the rebel jesus | |
| We guard our world with locks and guns | |
| And we guard our fine possessions | |
| And once a year when christmas comes | |
| We give to our relations | |
| And perhaps we give a little to the poor | |
| If the generosity should seize us | |
| But if any one of us should interfere | |
| In the business of why they are poor | |
| They get the same as the rebel jesus | |
| But please forgive me if i seem | |
| To take the tone of judgement | |
| For i' ve no wish to come between | |
| This day and your enjoyment | |
| In this life of hardship and of earthly toil | |
| We have need for anything that frees us | |
| So i bid you pleasure | |
| And i bid you cheer | |
| From a heathen and a pagan | |
| On the side of the rebel jesus. |