About a month ago, we were standing in a field,
When we heard a noise like a bell that pealed,
Some ran away, because they were afraid,
But most of us stayed.
There was a voice that spoke,
Some thought that it was all a joke,
The voice said that Bethlehem would be filled with joy,
Because in that city would be born a little boy.
The voice said that the baby would be in a manger,
But this baby would be no stranger,
The voice said that there would be peace,
And all your problems would cease.
The light faded out,
We walked about
To Bethlehem,
And we saw him.
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