Whitby Free Press, 28 Nov 1990, p. 57

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WHAT CHILD IS TIS What Child is this, who laid to rest, On Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping? This, this is Christ the King; Whom shepherds guard and angels sing; Haste, haste to bring Him laud, The Babe, the Son of Mary! So bring him incense, gold and myrrh, Come peasant, king to own him; The King of Kings, salvation brings, Let loving hearts enthrone him. Raise, Raise, the sang on high, The virgin sings her lulaby; Joy, Joy, for Christ is born, The baba, the son of Mary! Why lies He is such mean estate, Where ox and ass are feeding? Good Christian, fear; for sinners here Their silent word is pleading. Nails, spears, shall pierce Hlim through, The Cross He bore for me, for you; Hail, hail, the word made flesh, The Babe, the Son of Mary! DECK THIE HALLS Deck the halls with boughs of Holly, Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. 'Tis the season ta be jolly, Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. Don we now our gay apparel, Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, See the blazing Yule before us, Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. Strike the harp and join the chorus, Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la,;la, la. Follow me in nyerrymeasure, Fa, la, la, la,14, la, la, la, la, Fast away the old year passes, Fal, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. Hail the new, ye lads and lasses, Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. Sing we joyous all together, Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. Heedless of the wind and weather, Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. 11 ail car pro iders,,parents and thefrfamilles. Best Wishes fora safe &happyholidayseason! From ~21~ Happ? Flidas 1

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