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So Herod was deceived,
By the work of God's own hand, And further he proceeded
Into the Holy Land.
There's thousands of children young, Which for his sake did die;
Do not forbid those little ones, And do not them deny.
The truth now I have spoken,
And the truth now I have shown;
Even the blessed virgin,
She's now brought forth a Son. |
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To play, to play, sweet Jesus shall go, And to play pray get you gone,
And let me hear of no complaint, At night when you come home. |
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