Joyous Chorus
The wonderful gift that
was given so long ago.
Is shared by loved ones
far, near and to ones we know.
Baby Jesus lying in a bed of
straw.
Is the gift that was given for
us all.
The stars are shining bright,
songs fill the air, their chorus
rings throughout the
night.
Joyous, jubilant and heralding are
they.
To praise Christ Jesus is here with
us this day.
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