| In my heart, I feel how this year’s end should be
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| Auld Lang Syne, O Holy Night
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| By your balsam tree
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| Your brother may come
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| And stay and my sister on the eve
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| Of Christmas day, Hallelujah
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| Play the song the season brings
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| Ring your bell now
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| Hear the swell now
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| The Christ is come a child our king
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| On your porch now
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| Light your torch now
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| A virgin, blessed, our Lord to bring
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| Oh let it ring
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| A love drew near, pointing here where peace would take its pose
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| To shelter all from a fall where wickedness arose
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| Oh shining star, from afar, now point me to the grove
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| Where the Lord the babe in the manger plays
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| With the ass and the lamb he grows
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| Ring your bell now
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| Hear the swell now
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| The Christ is come a child our king
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| On your porch now
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| Light your torch now
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| A virgin, blessed, our Lord to bring, oh let it ring!
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| Oh let it ring!
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| In my heart, in my heart, I feel
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| In my heart, I feel, I feel
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| In my heart, I only feel
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| Love, love, love, love
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| If you’re far, come and draw near
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| Blind and deaf, come see and hear!
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| There’s a joy, there’s a sound
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| Here at Christmas
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| Oh the Lamb, oh the Lamb of God
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| Fill the heart with all it’s not
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| With the joy and the sound
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| Sing the song the season brings again! |