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Sing lullaby!
Lullaby baby, now reclining,
sing lullaby!
Hush, do not wake the infant King.
Angels are watching, stars are shining
over the place where He is lying:
sing lullaby!
Sing lullaby!
Lullaby baby, now a-sleeping,
sing lullaby!
Hush, do not wake the infant King.
Soon will come
sorrow with the morning,
soon will come
bitter grief and weeping:
sing lullaby!
Sing lullaby!
Lullaby baby, now a-dozing,
sing lullaby!
Hush, do not wake the infant King.
Soon comes the cross,
the nails, the piercing,
then in the grave at last reposing;
sing lullaby!
Sing lullaby!
Lullaby! is the babe awaking?
Sing lullaby!
Hush, do not stir the infant King.
Dreaming of Easter,
gladsome morning.
conquering death,
its bondage breaking:
sing lullaby!
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LYRICS
Meter:
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4 9 4 8 9 9 4
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1965 | # 115 | | 1960 | # 1019 | | 1988 | # 92 | | 2000 | # 601 | | 1996 | # 445 |
MUSIC
Name:
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THE INFANT KING
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Meter:
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4 9 4 8 9 9 4
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echo ' | ';
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