A shining star hanging above,
A season of sharing,
A season of love,
A season of giving and also of caring.
Shepherds out in the field,
Watching their sheep,
Angels above, good news doth they yield,
The baby Jesus in a manger asleep.
Wiseman from far bearing good gifts,
There in the stable they lay at his feet,
Joseph and Mary,their heart it doth lifts,
Cos tis tonight God and man finally meet.
Oh bethlehem,bethlehem how can you ever forget,
The night the greatest of all became the least,
The stray souls of man he solely came to get,
As a bridegroom preparing his bride for a feast
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