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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 # Infant Holy Infant Lowly 1. Infant holy, Infant lowly, for His bed a cattle stall; Oxen lowing, little knowing, Christ the Babe is Lord of all. Swift are winging Angels singing, Noels ringing, Tidings bringing: Christ the Babe is Lord of all. 2. Flocks were sleeping, Shepherds keeping vigil till the morning new Saw the glory, heard the story, tidings of a gospel true. Thus rejoicing, free from sorrow, praises voicing, greet the morrow: Christ the Babe was born for you. 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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