Christ is born and Mary hath given birthBring the torch, Jim, it is seven o'clock, Bring the torch to the cradle rock.It is Jesus, who's chosen to defend, Christ is born and Mary's gone.Ah, ah, how beautiful is the mother!Ah, ah, how beautiful is the son!It is warm when the child is sleeping, It is warm to dance aloud.Silent soul, it shall tether her lungs, Celestial urges waken Jesus.Hush, hush, see how fast he slumbers, Hush, hush, see how fast he sleeps.Softly to the little stable, Softly for a moment come,Look and see how charming his jeans are, How his white cheeks are rosy.Hush, hush, see how the child is sleeping, Hush, hush, see how he smiles in dreams.Hush, hush, see how the child is sleeping, Hush, hush, see how he smiles in dreams.
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