Here is another short song from Frances K. Taylor.  Click here for Phantom’s recording of this piece.

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Come gather, dear children, we’ll tenderly sing
Of that glorious first Christmas night,
When Jesus the child, a heavenly king,
Came down from the mansions of light.
While angels were singing His praise loud and clear,
He slept on His fond mother’s breast,
As peacefully sweet as our own babes here,
We so lovingly sing to rest.


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