What Child Is This / Twelve Days Of Christmas / Baloo Lammy

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What child is this, who, laid 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 and angels sing; Haste, haste to bring Him laud, The babe, the son of Mary Why lies He in such mean estate Where ox and ass are feeding? Good Christian, fear, for sinners here The silent Word is pleading. Nails, spear sshall pierce Him through The cross be born for me, for you Hail, hail, the Word made flesh The Babe, the Son of Mary So bring Him incense, gold, and myrrh, Come, peasant, King, to own Him; The King of kings salvation brings, Let loving hearts enthrone Him. Raise, raise a song on high, The virgin sings her lullaby. Joy, joy for Christ is born, The Babe, the Son of Mary. On the first day of Christmas My true love gave to me: A partridge in a pear tree. On the second day of Christmas My true love gave to me: Two turtle doves and A partridge in a pear tree. On the third day of Christmas My true love gave to me: Three french hens Two turtle doves and A partridge in a pear tree. On the forth day of Christmas My true love gave to me: Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves and A partridge in a pear tree. On the fifth day of Christmas My true love gave to me: Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves and A partridge in a pear tree. On the sixth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves and A partridge in a pear tree. On the seventh day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves and A partridge in a pear tree. On the eighth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves and A partridge in a pear tree. On the ninth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Nine pipers piping dancing Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves and A partridge in a pear tree. On the tenth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Ten ladies dancing Nine pipers piping Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves and A partridge in a pear tree. On the eleventh day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Eleven lords a-leaping Ten ladies dancing Nine pipers piping Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves and A partridge in a pear tree. On the Twelfth day of Christmas, My true love gave to me: Twelve drummers drumming Eleven lords a-leaping Ten ladies dancing Nine pipers piping Eight maids a-milking Seven swans a-swimming Six geese a-laying Five golden rings Four calling birds Three french hens Two turtle doves and a partridge in a pear tree. This day to you is born a child Of Mary meek, the virgin mild That blessed bairn, most loving and kind Shall now rejoice, both heart & mind Baloo Loo Lammy Baloo Loo Lammy