[SOLVED] Is anyone willing to translate these Christmas Carols into Hebrew? I have 18 of them

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O come, O come, Emmanuel,
And ransom captive Israel,
That mourns in lonely exile here,
Until the Son of God appear.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
O come, Thou Dayspring,
come and cheer,
Thy people with thine advent here
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night,
And death's dark shadows put to flight.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
O come, Thou Rod of Jesse, free
Thine own from Satan's tyranny
From depths of hell Thy people save,
And give them victory o'er the grave.
Rejoice ! Rejoice ! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.


The first Noel the angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay;
In fields where they lay, keeping their sheep,
On a cold winter's night that was so deep:

Born is the King of Israel.

They looked up and saw a star,
Shining in the east, beyond them far:
And to the earth it gave great light,
And so it continued both day and night:

Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
That hath made heaven and earth of nought,
And with his blood mankind hath bought


Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn king
Peace on earth, and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled
Joyful all ye nations rise
Join the triumph of the skies
With the angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem

Hail the heaven born prince of peace
Hail the son of righteousness
Light and life to all he brings
Risen with healing in his wings
Mild he lays his glory by
Born that man no more may die
Born to raise the sons of earth
Born to give them second birth


Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o'er the plains
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains
"Glory to God in the Highest"
Shepherds, why this jubilee?
Why 's your joyous song prolong?
What the gladsome tidings be?
Which inspire your heavenly song?
Come to Bethlehem and see
Him whose birth the angels sing,
Come, adore on bended knee,
Christ the Lord, our newborn King.


Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon Virgin Mother and Child
Holy Infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night, holy night!
Shepherds quake at the sight
Glories stream from heaven afar
Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia!
Christ, the Saviour is born
Silent night, holy night
Son of God, love`s pure light
Radiant beams from Thy holy face
With the dawn of redeeming grace
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth


Away in a manger
No crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus
Lay down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky
Look down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus
Asleep on the hay
The cattle are lowing
The Baby wakes
But little Lord Jesus,
No crying He makes
I love Thee,
Lord Jesus
Look down from the sky
And stay by my cradle
'Til morning is nigh
Be near me,
Lord Jesus,
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever
And love me,
I pray
Bless all the dear children
In Thy tender care
And take us to Heaven
To live with Thee there


Oh holy night,
the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of
the dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world
in sin and error pining
'Til He appeared
and the soul felt its worth
A thrill of hope,
the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks
a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees,
oh hear the angel voices
Oh night divine,
Oh night
when Christ was born
Led by the light
of faith serenely beaming
With glowing hearts,
by His cradle we stand.
Over the world
a star is sweetly gleaming
Now come the wise men
from Orient land
The King of Kings
lay thus in lowly manger
In all our trials
born to be our friend
He knows our needs,
our weakness is no stranger,
Behold our King!
Before him lowly bend!
Truly He taught us
to love one another
His law is love
and His gospel is peace
Chains he shall break,
for the slave is our brother.
And in his name
all oppression shall cease.
Sweet hymns of joy
in grateful chorus raise we,
Let all within us
we praise His holy name.
Christ is the Lord!
And ever, ever praise we,
His power and glory
ever more I will proclaim!


O Come All Ye Faithful
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye,
To Bethlehem.
Come and behold Him,
Born the King of Angels;
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
Sing, choirs of angels,
Sing in exultation,
O Sing all ye citizens of Heaven Above.
Glory to God
All Glory in the Highest
O come, let us adore Him,


Said the night wind to the little lamb,
do you see what I see?
Way up in the sky, little lamb,
A star, a star, dancing in the night
With a tail as big as a kite
Said the little lamb to the shepherd boy,
do you hear what I hear?
Ringing through the sky, shepherd boy,
A song, a song, high above the trees
With a voice as big as the sea
Said the shepherd boy to the mighty king,
do you know what I know?
In your palace warm, mighty king,
do you know what I know?
A Child, a Child shivers in the cold,
Let us bring Him silver and gold
Said the king to the people everywhere,
listen to what I say
Pray for peace, people everywhere!
The Child, the Child, sleeping in the night
He will bring us goodness and light


Good Christian men rejoice!
With heart and soul and voice!
Give ye heed to what we say
News! News!
Jesus Christ is born today!
Ox and ass before Him bow,
And He is in the manger now,
Christ is born today!
Good Christian men rejoice!
With heart and soul and voice!
Now ye hear of endless bliss,
Joy! Joy!
Jesus Christ was born for this!
He hath ope'd the heav'nly door
And man is blessed evermore!
Christ was born for this!
Good Christian men rejoice!
With heart and soul and voice!
Now ye need not fear the grave:
Peace! Peace!
Jesus Christ was born to save!
Calls you one and calls you all
To gain His everlasting hall
Christ was born to save!


God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Savoir
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
When we were gone astray
O tidings of comfort and joy,

From God our Heavenly Father
A blessed Angel came;
And unto certain Shepherds
Brought tidings of the same:
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by Name.

And when they came to Bethlehem
Where our dear Savior lay,
They found Him in a manger,
Where oxen feed on hay;
His Mother Mary kneeling down,
Unto the Lord did pray.

Now to the Lord sing praises,
All you within this place,
And with true love and brotherhood
Each other now embrace;
This holy tide of Christmas
All other doth deface.


We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star
Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
Gold I bring to crown Him again
King forever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign
O Star of wonder, star of night!
Star with royal beauty bright!
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to thy Perfect Light!
Frankincense to offer have I
Incense owns a Deity nigh
Prayer and praising, all men raising
Worship Him, God most high
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume
Breathes of life of gathering gloom
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying
Sealed in the stone-cold tomb
Glorious now behold Him arise
King and God and Sacrifice
Alleluia, Alleluia
Earth to heav'n replies


Joy to the World , the Lord is come!
Let earth receive her King;
Let every heart prepare Him room,
And Heaven and nature sing,
Joy to the World, the Savior reigns!
Let men their songs employ;
While fields and floods,
rocks, hills and plains
Repeat the sounding joy,
He rules the world with truth and grace,
And makes the nations prove
The glories of His righteousness,
And wonders of His love,


What child is this
Who lay to rest
On Mary's lap is sleeping
Whom angels greet with anthems sweet
While shepherds watch are keeping
So bring him incense, gold and myrrh
Come peasant king to own him
The King of Kings salvation brings
Let loving hearts enthrone him
This, this is Christ the King
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him laud
The Babe, the Son of Mary
O raise, raise a song on high
His mother sings her lullaby
Joy, oh joy for Christ is born


Sweet little Jesus boy
They made you be born in a manger
Sweet little holy child
We didn't know who you was
Didn't know you'd come to save us Lord
To take our sins away
Our eyes was blind,
we couldn't see
We didn't know who you was
Long time ago
You was born
Born in a manger Lord
Sweet little Jesus boy
The world treat you mean Lord
Treat me mean too
But that's how things are down here
We don't know who you is
You have told us how
We is a - trying
Master you have shown us how
Even when you were dying
Just seems like
We can't do right
Look how we treated you
But please Sir forgive us Lord
We didn't know it was you
Sweet little Jesus boy
Born a long time ago
Sweet little holy child
And we didn't know who you were


Some children see him
Lily white
The baby Jesus
Born this night
With tresses soft
And fair
Some children see him
Bronzed and brown
The Lord of heav'n
To Earth come down
Some children see him
Bronzed and brown
With dark and heavy hair
Some children see him
This savior whom
We kneel beside
With skin
Of yellow hue
Some children see him
Dark as they
Sweet Mary's son
To whom we pray
Some children see him
Dark as they
And, oh
They love him, too
The children
In each diff'rent place
Will see
The baby Jesus' face
Like theirs
But bright
With heav'nly grace
And filled
With holy light
O lay aside
Each earthly thing
And with thy heart
As offering
Come worship now
The infant king
'Tis love
That's born tonight


I said, Go, Tell It On The Mountain,
Over the hills and everywhere;
Go, Tell It On The Mountain
That Jesus Christ is born.

While shepherds kept their watching
Over silent flocks by night,
Behold throughout the heavens,
There shone a holy light:

The shepherds feared and trembled
When lo! above the earth
Rang out the angel chorus
That hailed our Saviour's birth:

Down in a lowly manger
Our humble Christ was born
And brought us God's salvation,
That blessed Christmas morn:


It came upon the midnight clear,
That glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth,
To touch their harps of gold
Peace on the earth, goodwill to men
From heavens all gracious King!
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing.
Still through the cloven skies they come,
With peaceful wings unfurled;
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world:
Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wings,
And ever o'er its Babel sounds
The blessed angels sing.
For lo! the days are hastening on,
By prophets long foretold,
When with the ever-circling years
Come round the age of gold
When peace shall over all the Earth
Its ancient splendor fling,
And the whole world send back the song
Which now the angels sing

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Thank-you very much! I requested all of them.

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