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A frosty Christmas eve, when the stars were shining
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I traveled forth alone, where westward falls the hill
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And for many, many a village, in the darkness of the valley
G C G
Distant music reached me, peals of bells were ringing.
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Then sped my thoughts to olden times, to that first of Christmases
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When shepherds who were watching, heard music in the fields
C D C D
And they sat there and they marveled, and they knew they could not tell
G C G
Whether it were angels, or the bright stars a-singing
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But to me heard afar, it was starry music
Em C D
The singing of the angels, the comfort of our Lord
C D C D
Words of old that come a traveling, by the riches of the times
G C G
And I softly listened, as I stood upon the hill
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And I softly listened, as I stood upon the hill
