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or Appalachian Carol |
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| Jesus,
Jesus, rest your head. You have got a manger bed. All the evil folk on earth, Sleep in feathers at their birth. (But) Jesus, Jesus,
rest your head. |
Have
you heard about our Jesus? Have you heard about his fate? How his mother came to the stable, On that Christmas Eve so late? Winds were blowing. Cows were lowing. Stars were glowing, glowing, glowing. Jesus, Jesus, rest your
head. |
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