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| A day or two ago/I thought I'd take a ride | |
| Born a King on Bethlehem's plain/Gold I bring to crown Him again | |
| Christ by highest heav'n adored/Christ the everlasting Lord | |
| Come to Bethlehem and see/Him Whose birth the angels sing | |
| First comes the stocking of little Nell/Oh dear Santa, fill it well | |
| In Bethlehem, in Israel/This blessed Babe was born | |
| (Title of carol) the Savior reigns/Let men their songs employ | |
| Led by the light/Of Faith serenely beaming | |
| O morning stars, together/Proclaim the holy birth | |
| Oh bring us some figgy pudding | |
| See the blazing Yule before us | |
| | lyric | carol |
| (Title of carol)/(partial title)/Shepherd's quake/At the sight | |
| Still through the cloven skies they come/With peaceful wings unfurled | |
| Strings of street lights/Even stop lights/Blink a bright red and green | |
| The cattle are lowing, the poor baby wakes | |
| They look-ed up and saw a star/Shining in the east, beyond them far | |
| True God of true God/Light from Light Eternal | |
| When it snows, ain't it thrilling/Though your nose gets a chilling | |
| When the clock is striking twelve/When I'm fast asleep | |
| Why lies He in such mean estate/Where ox and ass are feeding? | |
| With little tin horns and little toy drums/rootie-toot-toots and rum-a-tum tums | |
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