It came upon the midnight clear,
That glorious song of old.

Unlimited angels coming to the air
to touch harps of gold.

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know

Fact is, I'm more Jewish, so I would get most interested in Hanukkah.

What child is this, who, laid to rest
On Mary's lap, is sleeping?

This old air is what the peoples will sing on Christmas Day.

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