| On a clear night, many many years ago
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| Two weary strangers moving slow
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| Were looking for a place to stay
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| But there was no place
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| Though they traveled many miles
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| So Mary being great with Child
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| Lay down on the sweet smelling hay
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| Then a bright light fell from heaven
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| As a special star shone bright
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| And three wise men from a foreign land
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| Came to worship him that night
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| And in the clear night you could hear the angels sing
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| Praises to the newborn King
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| Jesus is the light of the world
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| And the angels heralding the Holy Birth
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| Were singing Peace to men on Earth
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| Unto you is born a Son
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| And the shepherds
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| Though they had their flocks to tend
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| Journeyed unto Bethlehem
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| To behold the Holy One
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| And then the Boy grew up to be a Man
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| Come to set the captives free
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| Come to heal the sick and raise the dead
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| And to cause the blind to see
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| And the best part is even though
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| He’s gone away
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| He’ll be coming back someday
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| Jesus is the Light of the world
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| And the best part is even though
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| He’s gone away
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| He’ll be coming back someday
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| Jesus is the Light of the world
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| Jesus is the Light of the world
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| Jesus
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| Is the Light
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| Of the world |