In a stable, tiny stable, little animals everywhere...
Watched a mother, precious mother: lay a Babe with gentlest care
Who's this Baby, precious Baby ...that they lay Him in the cold?
Where's the blankets; where the bedding? Here' a story to be told,,,
Stars are dancing, angels singing; but, this Babe: He's doesn't wake
Soundly sleeping soundly resting while His watchful parents gravitate
Round His bundle, round His cradle: like Some Treasure so Divine
What's their secret, what's their reasoning? All the world will mark this time..
Many a traveler and many a ruler will come to know about This Child
For His history and His message will prompt the curious and the mild
To seek for answers, to seek for reasons: God Almighty in forms of man?
Who can challenge it who explain it ..it's the Christmas mystery and plan
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