| The garment of life, be it tattered and torn
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| The cloak of the soldier is withered and worn
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| But what child is this that was poverty-born, the peace of Christmas Day
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| The branch that bears the bright holly, the dove that rests in yonder tree
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| The light that shines for all to see, the peace of Christmas Day
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| Red, green. |
| The Holly tree. |
| Peace is love, eternity
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| Star light, brightly be
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| The Peace of Christmas Day
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| The hope that has slumbered for 2000 years
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| The promise that silenced 1000 fears
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| A faith that can hobble an ocean of tears, the peace of Christmas Day
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| The branch that bears the bright holly, the dove that rests in yonder tree
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| The light that shines for all to see, the peace of Christmas Day
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| Add all the grief that people may bear, total the strife, the troubles and care
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| Put them in columns and leave them right there, the peace of Christmas Day
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| The branch that bears the bright holly, the dove that rests in yonder tree
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| The light that shines for all to see, the peace of Christmas Day
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| Red, green. |
| The Holly tree. |
| Peace is love, eternity
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| Star light, brightly be
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| The Peace of Christmas Day
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| The Peace of Christmas Day |