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OXFORD.
C.
M.
D.
Concluded.
Sa
-
viour's
born
to
-
day!
holds
the
King
of
kings.
Je
-
sus,
the
God
whom
an
-
gels
fear,
Comes
down
to
dwell
with
you...
Go,
shep-herds,
where
the
in
-
fant
lies,
And
see
his
hum
-
ble
throne,
Sa
-
viour's
born
to-day....
holds
the
King
of
kings.
Je
-
sus,
the
God
whom
an
-
gels
fear,....
Comes
down
to
Go,
shep
-
herd,
where
the
in
-
fant
lies,....
And
see
his
Sa
-
viour's
born
to
-
day!
Je
-
sus,
the
God
whom
an
-
gels
fear,
Comes
down
to
Go,
shep
-
herds,
where
the
in
-
fant
lies,
And
see
his
Sa
-
viour's
born
to
-
day!
Je
-
sus,
the
God
whom
angels
fear,
Comes
down
to
dwell
with
you!.....
Go,
shep-herd
where
the
infant
lies,
And
see
his
hum
-
ble
throne......
To
-
day
he
makes
his
en
-
trance
here,
But
not
as
mon
-
archs
do.
With
tears
of
joy
in
all
your
eyes,
Go,
shep
-
herds,
kiss
the
Son.
dwell
with
you;
To
-
day
he
makes
his
en
-
trance
here,-
But
not
as
mon
-
archs
do!
hum
-
ble
throne.
With
tears
of
joy
in
all
your
eyes,
Go,
shep
-
herds,
kiss
the
Son.
dwell
with
you;
To
-
day
he
makes
his
en
-
trance
here,-
But
not
as
mon-archs
do!
hum
-
ble
throne,
With
tears
of
joy
in
all
your
eyes,
Go,
shep
-
herds,
kiss
the
Son.
To
-
day
he
makes
his
en
-
trance
here,-
But
not
as
mon
-
archs
do!
With
tears
of
joy
in
all
your
eyes,
Go,
shep
-
herds,
kiss
the
Son.