| Pretty little baby, lying in a manger
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| Staring at the strangers, who’ve come so many miles
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| They were told to follow the star up in the heavens
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| And it brought them to the stable of the little baby child
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| Could this be the kingdom of the high and mighty?
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| Is this the ruler born here tonight?
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| Should we lay our treasures here by the cradle?
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| Tell me, are You the savior, pretty little baby child
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| Sometimes the greatest of miracles
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| Come from the smallest of things
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| They knew as they knelt there beside him
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| They were looking in the eyes of a king
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| And that His tiny little fingers would bring us together
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| For ever and ever, pretty little baby child
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| Wonder of wonders, there in the darkness
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| The light of the promise, how it shines in His eyes
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| The angels are singing the hallelujah chorus
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| To the savior before us, pretty little baby child
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| Sometimes the greatest of miracles
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| Comes from the smallest of things
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| They knew as they knelt there beside him
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| They were looking in the eyes of a king
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| And that His tiny little fingers would bring us together
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| For ever and ever, pretty little baby child
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| For ever and ever pretty little baby child
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| Pretty little baby child
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| For ever and ever, pretty little baby child |