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Wh-oah oh o-oh |
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Wh-oah o-oh wh-oah o-oh |
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Under the tree lights, all wrapped and labeled, each with a dear o-ne in mind |
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Days ever nearer, we're all the more eager, to see what that morning we'll find |
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Heaven gave the first time |
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There's a gift marked f-or us, by the angel ch-orus |
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Not in sparkly paper, but a lowly manger |
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Sealed in hopeful promise, for every doubting Thomas |
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From God with love to a-ll mankind |
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Under the starlight, laid in a stable, God with His dear ones in mind |
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Given the Savior, soon to deliver, the brightest new morning you'll ever find |
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When heaven gave the first time |
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There's a gift marked f-or us, by the angel ch-orus |
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Not in sparkly paper, but a lowly manger |
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Sealed in hopeful promise, for every doubting Thomas |
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From God with love to a-ll mankind |
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And e-very good and perfect gift comes d-own, and we spread it ar-ound |
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Oh e-very good and perfect gift comes d-own, and we spread it ar-ound |
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And we spread it ar-ound |
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(O-h oh o-oh, oh o-oh) |
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(O-h oh o-oh, oh o-oh) |
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(O-h oh o-oh, oh o-oh) |
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There's a gift marked for us |
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(O-h oh o-oh, oh o-oh) |
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By the angel chorus |
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There's a gift marked f-or us, by the angel ch-orus |
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Not in sparkly paper, but a lowly manger |
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Sealed in hopeful promise, for every doubting Thomas |
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From God with love to a-ll mankind |
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From God with love to a-ll, of mank-ind |
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(O-h oh o-oh, oh o-oh) |
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(O-h oh o-oh, oh o-oh) |
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There's a gift marked for u-s |
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(O-h oh o-oh, oh o-oh) |
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By the angel chorus |
