| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| Thy leaves are so unchanging
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| Thy leaves are so unchanging
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| Not only green when summer’s here
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| But also when 'tis cold and drear
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| Thy leaves are so unchanging
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| Much pleasure thou can’st give me
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| Much pleasure thou can’st give me
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| How often has the Christmas tree
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| Afforded me the greatest glee
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| Much pleasure thou can’st give me
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| Thy candles shine so brightly
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| Thy candles shine so brightly
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| From base to summit, gay and bright
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| There’s only splendor for the sight
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| Thy candles shine so brightly
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| How richly God has decked thee
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| How richly God has decked thee
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| Thou bidst us true and faithful be
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| And trust in God unchangingly
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| O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree
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| How richly God has decked thee |