Christmas
The angels sing Hallelujahs
For unto us a child is born
designing everlasting praise
the sweet heavens whisper
to the one that lives to pay for our sins
the Christmas chorus reigns
in a joyful ringing to our ears
The lighted sky
brings brilliance
to the most high
It is in this blessed morn
That stirs our form
To rejoice and serve
With gifts of joy
Not just on this day
But forever more
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