YET AGAIN NO L

Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open seigh
O'er the fieds we go
Aughing a the way
Bes on bob tai ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to ride and sing
A seighing song tonight!

Oh! Jinge bes, jinge bes,
Jinge a the way.
Oh! what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open seigh. Hey!
Oh! Jinge bes, jinge bes,
Jinge a the way.
Oh! what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open seigh.

A day or two ago
I thought I'd take a ride
And soon, Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side,
The horse was ean and ank
Misfortune seemed his ot
He got into a drifted bank
And then we got upsot.

A day or two ago,
The story I must te
I went out on the snow,
And on my back I fe;
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open seigh,
He aughed as there I sprawing ie,
But quicky drove away. Ah!

Now the ground is white
Go it whie you're young,
Take the girs tonight
and sing this seighing song;
Just get a bobtaied bay
Two forty as his speed
Hitch him to an open seigh
And snap! You take the ead.

Oh! Jinge bes, jinge bes,
Jinge a the way.
Oh! what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open seigh. Hey!
Oh! Jinge bes, jinge bes,
Jinge a the way.
Oh! what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open seigh.

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STILL MORE NO L

O itte town of Bethehem,
how sti we see thee ie!
Above thy deep and dreamess seep
the sient stars go by.
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
the everasting ight;
the hopes and fears of a the years
are met in thee tonight.

For Christ is born of Mary;
and, gathered a above,
while mortas seep, the anges keep
their watch of wond'ring ove.
O morning stars, together
procaim the hoy birth,
and praises sing to God the King,
and peace to men on earth.

How sienty, how sienty,
the wondrous gift is giv'n!
So God imparts to human hearts
the bessings of His heav'n.
No ear may hear His coming,
but in this word of sin,
where meek sous wi receive Him sti,
the dear Christ enters in.

O hoy Chid of Bethehem,
descend to us, we pray;
cast out our sin and enter in;
be born in us today.
We hear the Christmas anges,
the great gad tidings te;
O come to us, abide with us,
our ord Emmanue!

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MORE NO L

Sient night, hoy night,
A is cam, a is bright
Round yon virgin mother and chid!
Hoy Infant so tender and mid,
Seep in heaveny peace,
Seep in heaveny peace.

Sient night, hoy night,
Darkness fies, a is ight;
Shepherds hear the anges sing,
"Aeuia! hai the King!
Christ the Savior is born,
Christ the Savior is born."

Sient night, hoy night,
Son of God, ove's pure ight
Radiant beams from Thy hoy face,
With the dawn of redeeming grace,
Jesus, ord, at Thy birth,
Jesus, ord, at Thy birth.

Sient night, hoy night,
Wondrous star, end the ight;
With the anges let us sing
Aeuia to our King;
Christ the Savior is born,
Christ the Savior is born.

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