The Wassail Song Here we come a-wassailing Among the leaves so green, Here we come a wand'ring, So fair to be seen. (Chorus) Love and joy come to you, And to your wassail too, And God bless you and send you a happy new year, And God send you a happy new year. We are not daily beggars Who beg from door to door, But we are neighbor's children Whom you have seen before. Chorus We have a little purse Made of ratching leather skin; We want some of your small change To line it well within. Chorus God bless the Master of this house, Likewise the Mistress too; And all the little children That round the table go. Chorus
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