When it begins to power the snowflakes
Twinkling stars are seen in thedoorway
Jingled bells are heard in the valley
Shepherds are singing as it is birth
Scholars are dancing as it is mirth
Fondling mother and caressing father
Sheltering cowbarn filled with merry
Snow for the leaves and kiss for the baby
Joy is romping in mother's lap
And we are in rejoice forever in mercy.
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