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​A Stick, a Carrot & String - ​mewithoutYou
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​A Stick, a Carrot & String ​mewithoutYou

​A Stick, a Carrot & String - ​mewithoutYou
[Verse 1]
The horse's hay beneath his head
Our Lord was born to a manger bed
That all whose wells run dry
Could drink of His supply
To keep Him warm, the sheep drew near
So grateful for His coming here
Come with news of grace
Come to take my place
The donkey whispered in His ear
"Child, in 30-some-odd years
You'll ride someone who looks like me
Untriumphantly"
The cardinals warbled a joyful song
He'll make right what man made wrong
Bringing low the hills
That the valleys might be filled
Then "Child", asked the birds
"Well, aren't they lovely words we sing?"
The tiny baby laid there
Without saying anything

[Verse 2]
At a distance stood a mangy goat
With the crooked teeth and a matted coat
Weary eyes and worn
Chipped and twisted horns
Thinking "maybe I'll make friends someday
With the cows and the hens and the rambouillet
But for now, I'll keep away
I got nothing smart to say"
There's a sign on the barn
In the cabbage town
"when the rain picks up
And the sun goes down
Sinners, come inside
With no money, come and buy
No clever talk, nor a gift to bring
Requires our lowly, lovely King
Come now empty handed, you don't need anything"
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