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Song Lyrics
What child is this, who's layed to rest
On Mary's lap, is sleeping
Whom angels greet, with anthems sweet
While shepherds watch are keeping
This, this is Christ the king
Whom shepherds gaurd and angels sing
Haste, haste, to bring him laude
The child, the son of Mary!
So bring Him incense, gold and Myrr
Come peasant king to own him
The king of kings, salvation brings
Let loving hears enthrown him!
Words public domain
Possible occasions for this song and specific keywords: Christmas
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