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The

Follow the
Or travel down your own
Designing fate
Hear what heart says
Still you decide way to go
life's an open gate

(CHORUS)
'Le bon et 'le mal
These are the
We nous liberti'
We make the

of laughter
Dancing in distant
the tears of hearts undone
Dreams we after
Give us the key to any
We are what we

(REPEAT CHORUS)

Holding and
We face the calm, we face the
As we learn to win and
and speaking
Still we hear what we to hear
Our life is ours to

Good King

Good Wenceslaus looked out on the feast of Stephen.
When the snow lay about, deep and crisp and even.
Brightly shone the moon that night, the frost was cruel,
When a poor man in sight, gathering winter fuel.

Hither page and stand by me if thou knowst it
Yonder peasant, who is he, where and his dwelling?
Sire, he lives a good league hence, the mountain,
Right against the forest fence, by Saint fountain.

Bring me flesh and bring me wine, bring me pinelogs
Thou and I see him dine when we bear them thither
Page and monarch forth they went, forth went together
Through the winds wild lament, and the bitter weather.

Sire the night is darker now, and the wind blows
my heart, I know not how, I can go no longer.
Mark my footsteps my good page, thou in them boldly
Thou shalt find the winter's rage thy blood less coldly.

In his master's steps he trod the snow lay dinted
Heat was in the very sod the saint had printed
Therefore Christian men be sure, wealth or possessing,
Ye who now bless the poor, shall yourselves find blessing.

Hark the Angels Sing

Angels we have heard on
Sweetly singing o'er the
And the in reply
Echo back joyus strains

Gloria O in excelsis Deo (x4)

to Bethlehem and see
(Gloria O Gloria)
Him whose birth the sing
(Gloria O Gloria)
Come adore on knee
Christ the Lord the newborn

Gloria O in excelsis Deo (x4)

Angels we have heard on
(Gloria O Gloria)
Sweetly singing o'er the
(Gloria O Gloria)
Lord of heav'n and earth
With us sing our Savior's

Gloria O in exelsis Deo (x8)