| Good news from heaven the angels bring
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| Glad tidings to the earth they sing
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| To us this day a child is given
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| To crown us with the joy of heaven
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| This is the Christ, our God and Lord
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| Who in all need shall aid afford
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| He will himself our savior be
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| And from our sins will set us free
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| All hail, thou noble guest this morn
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| Whose love did not the sinner scorn
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| In my distress thou come’st to me
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| What thanks shall i return to thee?
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| This is the Christ, our God and Lord
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| Who in all need shall aid afford
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| He will himself our savior be
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| And from our sins will set us free
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| Were earth a thousand times as fair
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| Beset with gold and jewels rare
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| She yet were far too poor to be
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| A narrow cradle, Lord, for thee…
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| Praise God upon his heavenly throne
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| Who gave to us his only son
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| For this his hosts on joyful wing
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| A blest New Year of mercy sing
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| This is the Christ, our God and Lord
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| Who in all need shall aid afford
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| He will himself our savior be
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| And from our sins will set us free |