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Come down to the manger, see the little stranger |
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Wrapped in swaddling clothes, the prince of peace |
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The wheels start turning, torches start burning |
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And the whole wise men journey from the east |
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How a little baby boy bring the people so much joy |
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Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light |
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This must be Christmas, must be tonight |
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A shepherd on the hillside, went over my flock I bide |
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On a cold winter night, a band of Angels sing |
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In a dream I heard a voice say, "Fear not, come rejoice |
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It's the end of the beginning, praise the new born King" |
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How a little baby boy bring the people so much joy |
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Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light |
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This must be Christmas, must be tonight |
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I saw it with my own eyes, written up in the skies |
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But why a simple herdsmen such as I |
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And then it came to pass, he was born at last |
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Right below the star that shines on high |
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How a little baby boy bring the people so much joy |
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Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light |
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This must be Christmas, must be tonight |
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Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light |
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This must be Christmas, must be tonight |
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Be tonight, be tonight |
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Be tonight, be tonight |
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Be tonight, be tonight |