Wandering by lone sea-breakers and sitting by desolate streams
Wednesday, 24 December 2014
Twenty-fourth
But when to Bethlehem they came,
Whereat this Infant lay,
They found him in a manger,
Where oxen feed on hay;
His mother Mary kneeling,
Unto the Lord did pray: O tidings of comfort and joy.
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