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God liveth, and we have a king! The curse is gone, the bond are free   By Bethlehem's star that brightly beamed, By all the heavenly signs that be, We know that Israel is redeemed; That on this morn The Christ is born That saveth you and saveth me! GOD LIVETH AND WE HAVE A KING THE CURSES GONE THE BOND ARE FREE BY BETHLEHEM STAR THAT BRIGHTLY BEAMED BY ALL THE HEAVENLY SIGNS THAT BE WE KNOW THAT ISRAEL IS REDEEMED THAT ON THIS MORN THE CHRIST IS BORN THAT SAVETH YOU AND SAVETH ME
l stop," thought Barbara Share thou this holy time with me, The universal hymn of love "Nestle down close, fold your hands, and shut your dear eyes!" "They are killing me!" cried the tree CHRISTMAS TALES AND CHRISTMAS VERSE [Illustration: Sing, O my heart! Sing thou in rapture this dear morn Whereon the blessed Prince is born! ] CHRISTMAS HYMN Sing, Christmas bells! Say to the earth this is the morn Whereon our Savior-King is born; Sing to all men,--the bond, the free, The rich, the poor, the high, the low, The little child that sports in glee, The aged folk that tottering go,-- Proclaim the morn That Christ is born, That saveth them and saveth me! Sing, angel host! Sing of the star that God has placed Above the manger in the East; Sing of the glories of the night, The virgin's sweet humility, The Babe with kingly robes bedight,-- Sing to all men where'er they be This Christmas morn; For Christ is born, That saveth them and saveth me! Sing, sons of earth! O ransomed seed of Adam, sing!  CHRISTMAS HYMN BY EUGENE FIELD READ FOR LIPPERVOX DOT ORK BY KANGAROO SING CHRISTMAS BELLS SAY TO THE EARTH THIS IS THE MORN WHEREON OUR SAVIOUR KING IS BORN SING TO ALL MEN THE BOND THE FREE THE RICH THE POOR THE HIGH THE LOW THE LITTLE CHILD THAT SPORTS IN GLEE THE AGED FOLK THAT TOTTERING GO PROCLAIM THE MORN THAT CHRIST IS BORN THAT SAVETH THEM AND SAVETH ME SING ANGEL HOST SING OF THE STAR THAT GOD HAS PLACED ABOVE THE MANGER IN THE EAST SING OF THE GLORIES OF THE NIGHT THE VIRGIN SWEET HUMILITY THE BABE WITH KINGLY ROBES BED TIGHT SING TO ALL MEN WHERE'ER THEY BE THIS CHRISTMAS MOURN FOR CHRIST IS BORN THAT SAVETH THEM AND SAVETH ME SING SONS OF EARTH O RANSOM SEED OF ADAM SING
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