Angels we have heard on high, Sweetly singing o'er the plains, And the mountains in reply, Echoing their joyous strains. Shepherds, why this jubilee? Why your joyous strains prolong? What the gladsome tidings be Which inspire your heavenly song? Come to Bethlehem and see Him whose birth the angels sing. Come adore on bended knee Christ, the Lord, the newborn King. Glooooooooooooooooooooria, In excelsis Deo; Glooooooooooooooooooooria, In excelsis Deo.Худаниң оғли Танръ'я садък ол Eveille-toi, mon âme Наша жизнь летит стрелой yạ rbnạ ạlqdws 相信神的信實 กลิ่นหอม Факел веры угасает Скачам In These Our Days So Perilous
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