Sweet little Jesus child
Born in the hay our savior today
What can I give to you But my ruined life, 10,0000 stripes.
How many times have you met me? In the December air…
I know you’ve always been there since the Christmas you came
But I suppose I think January rolls around…
O gently bay sleeping peacefully
While the sins of our lives….affect us all
There is…there is a peace
There is a bright star shining in the east
But we’ve got shopping and colored Christmas tree lights
Silent Night. O Holy Night. Won’t you come down
Sweet little Jesus child….
You don’t care about these
All you care about is me
Silent Night. O Holy Night. Won’t you come down?
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