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children see Him lily white, The Baby Jesus born this night, Some children see Him lily white, With tresses soft and fair. Some children see Him
bronzed and brown, Some children see Him
almond-eyed, |
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children see Him dark as they, Sweet Mary's Son to whom we pray, Some children see Him dark as they, And, ah! they love Him, too! The children in each
different place O lay aside each earthly
thing, |