G D D7 G C D7 G Infant holy, infant lowly, for His bed a cattle stall; D D7 G C D7 G Oxen lowing, little knowing Christ the babe is Lord of all. C Am D B Em C D Swift are winging angels singing, noels ringing, tidings bringing; D7 G C D7 G D7 G C D7 G Christ the babe is Lord of all. Christ the babe is Lord of all. [Verse 2] G D D7 G C D7 G Flocks were sleeping; shepherds keeping vigil till the morning new D D7 G C D7 G Saw the glory, heard the story, tidings of a gospel true. C Am D B Em C D Thus re-joicing, free from sorrow, praises voicing, greet the morrow; D7 G C D7 G D7 G C D7 G Christ the babe was born for you. Christ the babe was born for you.Mezmur 139 مش راح أندم Oi, tullos, riennä luokseni في وسط غربتي 山还是那样的高 Ya Ubangiji, Allahnmu, Ka Sa Albarkarka Aan U alleen Tek Másihte úmittenem Világos az út О, неизмерима милост
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