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The holly and the ivy
When they are both cut down
Of all the trees that are in the wood
The holly bears the crown
The rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The playing of the merry organ
Sweet singing in the choir
The holly bears a blossom
As white as lily of the
And it bears a name
Sweet Jesus Christ
To be my sweet Savior
The rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The playing of the merry organ
Sweet singing in the choir
The holly bears a berry
As red as any blood
And it bears a name
Sweet Jesus Christ
To do poor sinners good
The rising of the sun
And the running of the deer
The playing of the merry organ
Sweet singing in the choir
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