MAJA E ALEKSANDRA

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    Jingle Bells   Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleighThrough the fields we go Laughing all the way.Bells on bob-tail ring Making spirits brightWhat fun it is to ride and sing A sleighing song tonight.chorus: Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way,Oh what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh,O Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way,Oh what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh.A day or two ago I thought I'd take a rideAnd soon Miss Fanny Bright Was seated by my side;The horse was lean and lank Misfortune seemed his lot,We ran into a drifted bank And there we got upsot.A day or two ago The story I must tellI went out on the snow And on my back I fell;A gent was riding by In a one-horse open sleighHe laughed at me as I there sprawling laid But quickly drove away.Now the ground is white, Go it while you're young,Take the girls along And sing this sleighing song.Just bet a bob-tailed bay, Two-forty as his speed,Hitch him to an open sleigh and crack! You'll take the lead.  
            Oh holy night! The stars are brightly shining, It is the night of the dear Savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining, Till he appear'd and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices, For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices! Oh night divine, Oh night when Christ was born; Oh night divine, Oh night divine.Led by the light of Faith serenely beaming, With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand. So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming, Here come the Wise Men from Orient land. The King of Kings lay thus in lowly manger; In all our trials born to be our friend.He knows our need, our weakness is no stranger, Behold your King! Before him lowly bend! Behold your King, Behold your King.Truly He taught us to love one another; His law is love and His gospel is peace. Chains shall He break for the slave is our brother; And in His name all oppression shall cease. Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we, Let all within us praise His holy name.Christ is the Lord! O praise His Name forever, His power and glory evermore proclaim. His power and glory evermore proclaim.