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Browse Carols: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # In A Cavern Oxen-Trod 1. In a cavern oxen-trod, Jesu Christ, Thou liest, In a manger, very God, Thou, the Son most highest. 2. There poor herdmen from the fold Bend the knee before Thee: There with incense, myrrh and gold, Eastern kings adore Thee. 3. Now at length is come to pass That which had been tolden, Touching Christ and Christen-mas, By the prophets olden. 4. Now Angelick hosts aloft Cleave the sky asunder, Carolling, in loud and soft, Songs of glee and wonder. 5. 'Glory be to God,' they cry, 'God, who condescendest To be born; who from on high Man alone befriendest.' Browse Carols: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # |
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