Not presenting itself in Christmas hymnals until the 1830's, this traditional Medieval carol is included in Walter de la Mare's "Come Hither" as a poem. It is best, though, to learn to sing it, as it is a nice addition to the festive atmosphere of Christmas after the longing expectation of Advent. Note the pleasantly tripping nature of the lyrics, especially in "the PLAY-ing of...th'merry OR-gan... as well as "on Christmas Day in th'morn." To really have fun with it, have the sopranos sharply trill the "r" in prickle, separating the word into two distinct syllables. It delights audiences and will make you smile. I've included my favorite version of it below for your enjoyment.
The holly and the ivy, Now both are full-well grown, Of all the trees that are in the wood, The holly bears the crown. The rising of the sun And the running of the deer, The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir. The holly bears a blossom, As white as lily-flower, And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ, To be our sweet Saviour. The rising of the sun And the running of the deer, The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir. The holly bears a berry, As red as any blood, And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ To do poor sinners good. The rising of the sun And the running of the deer, The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir. The holly bears a prickle, As sharp as any thorn, And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ On Christmas Day in the morn. The rising of the sun And the running of the deer, The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir. The holly bears a bark, As bitter as any gall, And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ For to redeem us all. The rising of the sun And the running of the deer, The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir. The holly and the ivy, Now both are full-well grown, Of all the trees that are in the wood, The holly bears the crown. The rising of the sun And the running of the deer, The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir.