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A-maz-i-ng Grace! How sweet the sound!
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That saved a wretch like me!
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I once wa-s lost, but now am found;
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W-a-s blind, b-u-t now I see.
[Click] back to songsAMERICA (MY COUNTRY TIS OF THEE)
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My Coun-try, 'tis of thee,
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Sweet land of lib-er-ty,
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Of thee I sing:
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Land where my fa-thers died,
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Land of the Pil-grims' pride.
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From e-v-e-r-y moun-tain-side
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L-e-t free-dom ring.
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Mine eyes have seen the glor-y
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of the com-ing of the Lord
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He has tramp-led out the vin-tage
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Where the grapes of wrath are stored.
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He has loosed the fate-ful light-ening
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Of his ter-rib-le swift sword
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His truth is march-ing on.
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Glo-ry, glo-ry hal-le-lu-jah,
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Glo-ry, glo-ry, hal-le-lu-jah,
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Glo-ry, glo-ry hal-le-lu-jah,
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His truth is march-ing on.
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The camp-town lad-ies sing this song,
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doo-dah, doo-dah!
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The camp-town race track's five miles long,
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Oh, doo-dah-day!
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I went down there with my hat caved in,
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Doo-dah, doo-dah!
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I'll go back home with a case of gin,
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Oh doo-dah-day!
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Gon-na run all night, Gon-na run all day,
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I'll bet my mon-ey on the bob-tail nag,
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some-bod-y bet on the bay.
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Down in the val-ley,
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Val-ley so low.
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Hang your head o-ver,
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hear the wind blow.
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Hear the wind blow, dear,
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hear the wind blow.
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Hang your head o-ver,
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hear the wind blow.
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Oh give me a home where the buf-fa-lo roam,
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And the deer and the an-te-lope play.
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Where sel-dom is heard a dis-cour-a-ging word,
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And the sky is not cloud-y all day.
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Home, home on the range.
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Where the deer and the an-te-lope play.
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Where sel-dom is heard a dis-cour-ag-ing word,
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And the sky is not cloud-y all day.
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I am weak but Thou art strong;
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Je-sus, keep me from all wro-ng.
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I'll be sat-is-fied as lo-ng
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As I walk, dear Lord, close to Thee.
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Just a clos-er walk with Thee,
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Grant it, Je-sus, is my ple-a.
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Dail-y walk-ing close to The-e,
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Let it be, dear Lord, let it be
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Mary had a little lamb, little lamb little lamb
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Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was white as snow
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On top of Old Smok-ey all cov-ered with snow.
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I lost my true lov-er, a court-in' too slow.
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Now court-in' is pleas-ure, and part-in' is grief
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And a false-heart-ed lov-er is worse than a thief.
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The ol' grey mare,
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she ain't what she used to be,
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ain't what she used to be,
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ain't what she used to be
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The ol' grey mare,
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she ain't what she used to be
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man-y long years a-go.
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From this val-ley they say you are go-ing,
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We will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile.
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For they say you are tak-ing the sun-shine
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That has bright-ened our path-ways a-while.
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Rock of A-ges, cleft for me,
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Let me hide my-self in Thee.
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Let the wat-er and the blood,
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From Thy wound-ed side which flowed,
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Be of sin the doub-le cure,
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Save from wrath and make me pure.
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As I walked out in the streets of La-re-do,
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As I walked out in La-re-do one day,
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I spied a young cow-boy wrapped up in white lin-en,
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Wrapped up in white lin-en as cold as the clay.
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Way down u-pon the Swa-nee Riv-er,
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Far, far a-way,
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There's where my heart is turn-ing ev-er,
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There's where the old folks stay.
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All up and down the whole cre-a-tion,
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Sad-ly I roam,
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Still long-ing for the old plan-ta-tion,
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And for the old folks at home.
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All the world is sad and drear-y,
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Ev-'ry where I roam;
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Oh, broth-er how my heart grows wear-y,
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Far from the old folks at home.
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Three blind mice, three blind mice
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See how they run, see how they run
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They all run after the farmer's wife
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Who cut off their tails with a carving knife
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Three blind mice, three blind mice
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Hang down your head, Tom Doo-ley,
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Hang down your head, and cry,
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Hang down your head, Tom Doo-ley,
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Poor boy you're bound to die.
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I met her on the moun-tain,
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And there I tuck her life,
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I met her on the moun-tain
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And stobbed her with my knife.
[Click] back to songsWHEN THE SAINTS GO MARCHING IN
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Oh, when the saints go march-ing in
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Oh when the saints go march-ing in!
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Oh Lord, I want to be in that num-ber
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When the saints go march-ing in.
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You are my sun-shine, my on-ly sun-shine,
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You make me hap-py when skies are grey
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You'll nev-er know dear how much I love you
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Please don't take my sun-shine a-way.
[Click] back to songsCHRISTMAS SONGS FOR THE HARMONICAANGELS WE HAVE HEARD ON HIGH
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An-gels we have heard on high
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Sweet-ly sing-ing o'er the plains,
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And the moun-tains in re-ply
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Ech-o back their joy-ous strains.
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Glo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o ri a
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in ex-cel-sis De-o
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Glo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o ri a
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in ex-cel-sis D-e-o
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A-way in a man-ger,
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no crib for a bed,
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The lit-tle Lord Je-sus
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laid down His sweet head.
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The stars in the sky
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all looked down where He lay,
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The lit-tle Lord Je-sus,
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a-sleep on the hay.
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T-h-e fi-rst n-o-el,
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t-h-e an-gel did say
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Was to cer-tain poor shep-herds
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in fields as they lay
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i-n fi-elds whe-re they l-a-y
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keep-ing their sheep,
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On a cold win-ter's ni-ght
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that wa-s so deep.
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N-o-e-l, n-o-el! N-o-el, no-el!
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Born is the Ki-ng of Is-ra-e-l
!
[Click] back to songsHARK! THE HERALD ANGELS SING
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Hark! the her-ald an-gels si-ng,
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Glo-ry to the new-born King;
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Peace on earth, and mer-cy mi-ld,
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God and sin-ners rec-on-ciled!
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Joy-ful, all ye na-tions, ri-se,
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Join the tri-umph of the ski-es;
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With the an-gel-ic host pro-claim,
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Christ i-s born in Beth-le-hem!
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Hark! the her-ald an-gels sing,
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Glo-r-y! to the new-born King.
[Click] back to songsIT CAME UPON THE MIDNIGHT CLEAR
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It came up-o-n the mid-night clear,
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That glo-ri-ous song of old,
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From an-gels bend-ing near the earth
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To touch their harps of gold:
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Peace on the earth, good-will to men,
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From heaven's all gra-ci-ous King
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The world in sol-emn still-ness lay
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To hear the an-gels sing.
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Dash-ing thru the snow,
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In a one horse o-pen sleigh,
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O'er the fields we go,
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Laugh-ing all the way:
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Bells on bob-tail ring.
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Mak-ing spir-its bright.
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What fun it is to ride and sing
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A sleigh-ing song to-ni-ght!
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Jin-gle bells! Jin-gle bells!
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Jin-gle all the way!
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Oh, what fun it is to ride
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In a one horse o-pen sle-igh
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O come, all ye faith-ful,
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joy-ful and tri-um-phant,
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O come, ye, O co-me ye,
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to Be-th-le-hem;
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Come and be-hold Him,
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born the King of an-gels;
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O come, let us a-dore Him,
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O come, let us a-dore Him,
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O come, let us a-dore Hi-m,
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Chr-ist, the Lord.
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O ho-ly night! the stars are bright-ly shin-ing,
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It is the night of the dear Sav-ior's birth!
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Long lay the world in sin and dark-ness pin-ing,
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Till He ap-peared, gift of in-fi-nite worth!
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Be-hold the Babe in yon-der man-ger low-ly,
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'Tis God's own Son come down in Hu-man form:
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Fall on your knees, be-fore the Lord most ho-ly!
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O night, di-vine, O-o night when Christ was born!
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O night di-vine, O night, O night di-vine
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O lit-tle town of Beth-le-hem,
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How still w-e see thee lie!
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A-bove thy deep and dream-less sleep
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The si-le-nt stars go by;
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Yet in thy dark streets shin-eth
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The ev-er-last-ing Light:
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The hopes and fears of all the years
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Are met in thee to-night.
[Click] back to songsRUDOLPH, THE RED-NOSED REINDEER
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Ru-dolph, the red-nosed rein-deer,
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Had a ver-y shin-y nose,
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And if you ev-er saw it,
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You would e-ven say it glows:
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All of the oth-er rein-deer
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Used to laugh and call him names,
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They nev-er let poor Ru-dolph
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Join in an-y rein-deer games.
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Then one fog-gy Christ-mas Eve,
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San-ta came to say,
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Ru-dolph, with your nose so bright,
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Won't you guide my sleigh to-night?
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Then how the rein-deer loved him
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As they shout-ed out with glee,
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Ru-dolph, the red-nosed rein-deer,
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You'll go down in his-to-ry.