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From my days at Tollgate junior school c.1960
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Girls and boys - Leave your toys - Make no noise Kneel at his crib and worship him At thy shrine - Child divine - We are thine Our Savior's here
Chorus: "Hallelujah" the church bells ring "Hallelujah" the angels sing "Hallelujah" from everything All must draw near
On that day - Far away - Jesus lay Angels were watching 'round his head Holy Child - Mother mild - Undefiled We sing thy praise repeat 3 lines of chorus Our hearts we raise
Shepherds came - At the fame - Of thy name Angels their guide to Bethlehem In that place - Filled with grace - Saw thy face Stood at they door
repeat 3 lines of chorus
Love evermore Wise men too - Haste to do - Homage new Gold, myrrh and frankincence they bring As 'twas said - Starlight led - To thy bed Bending their knee
repeat 3 lines of chorus Worshipping thee
Oh, that we - All might be - Good as he Spotless, with God in unity Savior dear - Ever near - With us here Since life began
repeat 3 lines of chorus God head made man
Cherubim - Seraphim - Worship him Sun, moon and stars proclaim his power Every day - On our way - we shall say Hallelujah
repeat 3 lines of chorus Hallelujah
the zither carol Girls and boys - Leave your toys - Make no noiseKneel at his crib and worship himAt thy shrine - Child divine - We are thineOur Savior's hereChorus:"Hallelujah" the church bells ring"Hallelujah" the angels sing"Hallelujah" from every
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