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That First Christmas Eve
That First Christmas Eve
Was that first Christmas Eve,a cold bitter night
When our savior came down wrapped as a man
With the weight of the world within his sight
His mighty angels watching over the land
Visitors travelled from a distant place
To see the Saviour with arms so wide
Outstretched to welcome a fallen race
Our sins and faults so often denied
A king,yet humble,who taught us much
Revealed to man his divine plan
Divine and human,with a common touch
A gift for all time spread through the land