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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 # Long Ago In Bethlehem 1. Long, long ago in Bethlehem The Christ-child came With no one but his Mother sweet, To warm His little hands and feet, And know His Name How wonderful to think that He was God of all! No sign of Heaven's bright estate, To show that He was rich and great, That Babe, so small! [Chorus:] O Christ-child sweet, our Infant King! We children pray Make in our hearts a little place Where we may keep Thee, by Thy Grace, On Christmas Day. 2. Yet thousand Angels worshiped Him On that dark night, To their dear Lord, on rev'rent knee Poor shepherds knelt, made wise to see By heav'nly light. Still in the long dark winter Hours, The Christ-child comes; Have we no place, O children dear? Must we not wish to keep Him here In our own homes. [Chorus] 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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