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6 Supplement of The Canadian Statesman, Wednesday, Nov. 16, 1977 Take it from Sonta! with eatns~ A Wide Range of Men's and Woemen'"s Fashions <42 King Street East, 623-,3211i Bowmanville RUDOLPH THE RED NOSED REINDEER You know Dasher and Dancer and - Praricer and Vixen, Cornet and! Cupid and Donner and Btitzen - But do you recaît the mast famous reindeer of ait? Rudotph the Red-Nosed Reindeer Had a very shiny nose And if you ever saw if you would even say*,if gtows, Ail of the other reindeer used ta laugh and cati hlm names. They neyer let poor Rudolph Join in any reindeer gamnes. Then one foggy Christ mas eve Sanfa cclme ta say: ""Rudolph wifh your nase so brighf Wan't you drive my sieigh tonight?" Then how the reindeer toved hlm As they shouted out with glee "Rudoiph the Red Nosed Reindeer Youi go clown in history.ý" M. DECK THE HALLS Deckthe hait wifh boughs of halty, Fa ta la la la la la la la. 'Tis the season ta be jolty, Fa la ta ta la la ta la la. Don we now aur gay apparel, Fa la la la ta la ta la ta. Trollt the ancient Yute-fide carote, Fa a aa ala at a. See the btazing Yule before us, Fa la la ta la ta ta la la. Strike the harp and loin the chorus, Fa la ta la la la ta ta la. Follow me in merry measure, Fa la la ta 1la la la ta la. White t telt af Yute-tide treasure, Fa la ta ta la ta ta ta la.. We're8 in tune witehjpur 21 i.eve tra23oatin4ned Fast away the oid year passes, Fa la la la la la tala la. Hait the new, ye lads and lasses, Fa la la la la ta, la ta la. Sing we joyous att together, Fa ta la ta ta la la la la. Heediess of the winds ànd weather, Fa la la ta la ta la la ta. 21. 0 LITTLE TOWN 0F BETHLEHEM 0 littIe fown of Bethlehem, How stiti we see thee lie! Abave thy deep and dreamtess steep The sitent stars go by; Yet in fhy dark streets shineth The evertasting Light; The hopes and fears of ait the years Are met in thee tonight. For Christ is born of Mary; And gathering ail above, While mortats steep, the angels keep Their watch 0f wondering love. O morning stars, tagether Proctaim the hoty birth, And praises sing to God the King, And peace ta men on earth. How silently how silentiy, The wondraus gtft is givent Sa Gad imparfs ta human hearts The blessings of his heaven. No ear may hear his coming; But in this worid of sin, Where meek souls will receive Hlm, stitt The dear Christ enfers in. O Haty Child of Bethlehem, Descend ta us, we-pray; Cast ouf our sin, and enter in; Be born in us faday. We hear the Christmas angets The great gtad tidings teit;- 0 came ta us, abide with us, Our Lard Emmanuel. J