While starts were bright shining
While angels were singing
While shepherds were watching
It happened that night
While cattle were lowing
While flocks were still sleeping
A baby in a cradle
He sent us His light
No inn for a stranger
Instead a small manger
A place unexpected
For One of such might
A place our Creator
Would send us a savior
A baby in a cradle
He sent us His light
An infant so lowly
An infant so holy
An infant who later
Would give us new sight
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An infant of Mary
An infant of mercy
A baby in a cradle
He sent us His light
A time for rejoicing
A time for restoring
A time to start seeking
That star that shines bright
A time for redeeming
A time for receiving
A baby in a cradle
He sent us His light
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