On the bank of Jordon river
Such biting cold, all shiver.
On the way to Isrel country
You take birth where was no tree,.
Icy jordon of Jerusalem
In the city of Bethlehem
Welcomed that great mighty baby
Of bright eyes on cheeks chubby…..
Father Joseph arranged hay padded bed
In a stable for tender baby’s head.
Each visitor was greeted with orange,
Little bit of cake nothing exchange.
All were glad to see the baby.,
Started singing carole, hymn as hobby.
I pray to that shepherd boy,
As each one spends life in joy.
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