Jesus lay in the manger,
On a very cold night.
The angels came down to adore him,
And the stars shone very bright.
Gone is the day, it is the night.
Gone is the sun that is bright.
All of us in our beds lie.
God is nigh.
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Sunday, September 28, 2008
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