: It feels like youve been asleep for days the television is on, i cant stay awake ill fall down, again and when your friends Leave, oh they get gone
Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping? [CHORUS] This, this is Christ the King, Whom shepherds guard
. May thou sleep, may thou rest, may thy slumber be blest. Lullaby and good night, thy mother's delight. Bright angels around, my darling, shall guard
shepherds guard And angels sing Haste, haste to bring him laud The babe, the son of Mary Raise, raise the song on high The Virgin sings her lullaby
Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping? [Chorus:] This, this is Christ the King, Whom shepherds guard
shepherds guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring him laud The Babe, the Son of Mary O raise, raise a song on high His mother sings a lullaby Joy
Mary?s lap, is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping? This, this is Christ the King, Whom shepherds guard
shepherds guard and Angels sing; Haste, haste, to bring Him laud, The Babe, the Son of Mary. Raise, raise a song on high, The virgin sings her lullaby
cannot bind And he leaves a baby sleeping And his blessings all behind Your father's gone a-hunting And he's lost his lucky charm And he's lost the guardian
guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring Him laud The babe, the son of Mary Oh raise, oh raise the song on high His mother sings her lullaby Oh joy
rest On Mary's lap, is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping? This, this is Christ the King, Whom shepherds guard
rest On Mary's lap, is sleeping Whom angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping? This, this is Christ the King, Whom shepherds guard
It feels like youve been asleep for days the television is on, i cant stay awake ill fall down, again and when your friends Leave, oh they get gone its
in a better place entering golden doors (Talk to me) With ivory all white pillars and marble floors (Yow) Brand new physical frame with no flaws On my throne thats guarded
guard and angels sing Haste, haste to bring him laud The babe, the son of Mary Oh, raise, raise a song on high His Mother sings her lullaby Joy, oh,
to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping? This, this is Christ the King Whom shepherds guard
