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O come, o come Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear
O come, Thou Day-Spring from up high
And cheer us by Thy drawing nigh
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark shadows put to flight
Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Re-
Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice! (Rejoice!)
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice!
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