| Three wise men, a shining star
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| A mother and a father who had come so far
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| How could they know about their son
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| And the miracle he’d become
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| That he held the soul of man
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| In his tiny little hands
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| One child one day
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| And the universe will never be the same
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| From Bethlehem
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| Cause the angels' voices rejoicing in his name
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| Oh, and I believe with all my heart
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| That he will show the way
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| And you and I will meet
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| One child one day
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| A small white church, a mountainside
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| Cathedrals filled with music, and golden light
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| Oh, we gather everywhere
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| For the peace that’s always there
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| For the story that is told
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| Of a birth so long ago
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| One child one day
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| And the universe will never be the same
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| From Bethlehem
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| Cause the angels' voices rejoicing in his name
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| Oh, and I believe with all my heart
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| That he will show the way
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| And you and I will meet
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| One child one day |