O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree, Thy leaves are so unchanging. O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree, Much pleasure thou canst give me. Not only green when summer's here, But also when tis cold and drear. O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree, Thy leaves are so unchanging. O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree, Thy candles shine so brightly. O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree, How richly God has decked thee. From base to summit gay and bright, There's only splendor for the sight. O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree, How richly God has decked thee.