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by Frederick H.Martens and Pietro A.Yon |
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blossoms flowered 'mid the snows Upon a winter night Was bown the Child, the Christmas Rose The King of Love and Light The angels sang, the
shepherds sang O come let us adore
Him Again the heart with
rapture glows |
Let
ev'ry voice acclaim His name The grateful chorus swell From paradise to earth He came That we with Him might dwell O come let us adore
Him Ah! O come let us adore
Him O come, O come |