Bed of Hay
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Bed of Hay
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Light from his eyes
Light from his face
Light from his curly soft hair
Light from his fingers
Light from his toes
Lighting the room as he’d glow
In a bed of hay he was born
In a bed of hay to the angel’s song
There wasn’t a breath to be drawn
In a bed of hay
As the animals looked on
The glowing child was born
Joy in his laughter
Joy in his smile
Joy in his holy reverie
Joy in his kisses
Joy in his gaze
Joy filled the room where he lay
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George Arnare performs "Bed of Hay", and this lyric page sits inside the George Arnare catalog on LyroVerse.
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