On a cold year
My lord is born
His mother's heart
No longer torn
I'll light a candle
To light his way
With loving kindness
On him all day
He'll grow to manhood
And ?
And wear the death crown
?
But I'll not mourn him
When he is gone
Father forsaken
Forgive your son
Father forsaken
Forgive your son
My lord is born
His mother's heart
No longer torn
I'll light a candle
To light his way
With loving kindness
On him all day
He'll grow to manhood
And ?
And wear the death crown
?
But I'll not mourn him
When he is gone
Father forsaken
Forgive your son
Father forsaken
Forgive your son
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