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Away in a manger no crib for a bed |
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The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head. |
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The stars in the bright sky look down where He lay |
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The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay. |
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Silent night, holy night |
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All is calm, all is bright |
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Round yon virgin, mother and child |
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Holy infant so tender and mild. |
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Sleep in heavenly peace |
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Sleep in heavenly peace. |
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O little town of Bethlehem how still we thee lie |
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Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by. |
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We hear the Christmas angels their great glad tidings tell |
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O come to us abide with us our Lord Emmanuel. |
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O come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant |
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O come ye o come ye to Bethlehem. |
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Come and behold Him born the king of angels. |
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O come let us adore Him |
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O come let us adore Him |
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O come let us adore Him |
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Christ the Lord. |