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I wonder as I wander out under the sky |
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How Jesus the Saviour did come for to die |
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For poor on'ry people like you and like I; |
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I wonder as I wander out under the sky |
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When Mary birthed Jesus 'twas in a cow's stall |
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With wise men and farmers and shepherds and all |
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But high from God's heaven, a star's light did fall |
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And the promise of ages it then did recall. |
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If Jesus had wanted for any wee thing |
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A star in the sky or a bird on the wing |
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Or all of God's Angels in heaven to sing |
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He surely could have it, 'cause he was the King |
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I wonder as I wander out under the sky |
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How Jesus the Saviour did come for to die |
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For poor on'ry people like you and like I; |
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I wonder as I wander out under the sky |
