That Hideous Strength?
That is right, Rose-Tree Dryad. Your turn.
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God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray.
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God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray.
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We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
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God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray.
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We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
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