Oh, what Babe lies crying Born so meek and so poor Born for us in Beth'lem, plac'd on stable floor. Let us go and greet Him. Through the winter's snow, Let us go now! But when we see Him, Worship Him in that stall, We, too, must weep For mankind's Fall. Yet His tears are like spring showers Gently kissing the earth, Bringing sweet flowers. Baby, cease your crying, Close your eyes and sleep: Angels now do guard you, Mary watch does keep. So to you we now sing Raising hearts and voices, Making heaven ring!
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