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Once more the merry Christmas bells,
    Are ringing far and wide;
Their chime in rhythmic chorus swells,
  While every brazen throat foretells,
    A joyous Christmastide.

  What is the burden of your chime,
    Ye bells of Christmastide?
  What tidings in your clangorous rhyme,
What message would your tongues sublime
    To human hearts confide?

  Our chime is of salvation’s plan,
    And every Christmastide
Since Christmas bells to chime, began
  We’ve caroled Heaven’s gift to man,
    A Saviour crucified.