When Christmas Comes.
When Christmas comes, what pleasures spring From drooping hearts on happy wing, Like joyous birds that soaring rise From hidden coverts to the skies. And echo in the chimes that ring! Glad millions in wild rapture sing Hosannaed hopes of welcoming, While praises blend in harmonies, When Christmas comes. Ah, happy hours! Around them cling The dearest joys that life may bring, And all the world's despairing cries Are soothed to sleep with lullabies That banish every bitter thing, When Christmas comes!
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"When Christmas comes, what pleasures spring..."
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