Here ‘twixt the ass and oxen mild,
Sleep, sleep, sleep, Thou little child.
Angels pure and white,
Guard thee through the night,
Hovering o’er the cradle of the God of Light.
Here, with the rose and lily bright
Angels pure and white,
Guard thee through the night,
Hovering o’er the cradle of the God of Light.
Here, ‘mid the shepherds’ great delight
Angels pure and white,
Guard thee through the night,
Hovering o’er the cradle of the God of Light.
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