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by William Chatterdon Dixs Version 1 |
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child is this, who, lay to rest, on Mary's lap, is sleeping Whom angels greet with anthems sweet, while shepards watch are keeping Chorus This,
this is Christ the King |
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lies he in such mean state where ox and ass are feeding? Good Christian, fear; for sinners here the silent World is pleading So bring Him incense, gold, and myrrh come, peaseant, King, to own him; The King of Kings salvation brings, let loving hearts enthrone Him |
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