In
a
manger
born
to
us,
Without
fame,
without
fuss;
The
Lamb
of
God
lay
with
the
cow,
And,
yet
some
way,
yet
some
how...
He
came
to
lead
us
to
our
place,
With
His
Father
inside
heaven's
gates;
So,
now
we
celebrate
His
birth,
On
a
day
of
glory
filled
with
mirth.
Our
trees
are
filled
with
ornaments
and
lights
The
wreaths
and
garland
make
quite
a
sight;
We
bake
and
cook
and
how
we
clean,
For
we
remember
what
this
day
means.
Our
Lord
has
come
so
we
sing,
Carols
of
joy
as
church
bells
ring;
We
shop
and
wrap
gifts
to
give,
And,
provide
for
others
a
way
to
live.
Christmas
comes
but
once
a
year,
But
some
of
us
our
God
we
fear;
So
Christmas
is
a
way
of
life,
Helping
others,
relieving
strife.
Jesus
is
the
Savior
born,
On
this
a
Christmas
morn;
He
came
to
us
to
save
our
soul,
He
made
our
payment,
paid
our
toll.
As
you
celebrate
this
day,
Remember
the
child
in
the
hay;
He
is
the
reason
we
are
here,
So
celebrate
Christmas
throughout
the
year.
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