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- Unto us is born a Son,
Kind of quires supernal,
See on earth his life begun,
Of lords the Lord eternal.
- Christ, from heav’n descending low,
Comes on earth a stranger.
Ox and ass their Owner know
Be cradled in a manger.
- This did Herod sore affray,
And grievously bewilder.
So he gave the word to slay,
And slew the little children.
- Of his love and mercy mild,
This the Christmas story,
And O that Mary’s gentle Child
Might lead us up to glory!
- O and A and A and O.
Cum cantibus in choro.
Let the mercy organ go,
Benedicamus Domino.