Whitby Free Press, 23 Dec 1981, p. 12

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PAGE 2, WEDNESDAY DECEMBER 23, 198 1, WHITBY FREE PRESS CHRISTMAS CAROL SECTION (900bItu WUC IB Good King Wenceslas looked out, On the Feast of Stephen, When the snow lay round about, Deep and crisp and even; Brightly shone the inoon tha tnight, «Though the frost was cruel, When a poor man came in sight, Gathering winter fuel. "Hither, page, and stand by me, If thou know'st it, telling, Yonder peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling?" "Sire, he lives a good league hence, Underneath the mountain, Right against the forest-fence, By Saint Agnes Fountain. " Bring me flesh, and bring me wine, Bring me pine logs hither; Thou and I will see him dine, When we bear them thither." Page and Monarch forth they went, Forth they went together; Through the rude wind's wild lament And the bitter weather. "Sire, the night is darker now, And the wind blows stronger; Fails my heart, I know not how; I can go no longer." "Mark my footsteps, my good page, Tread thou in them boldly, Thou shait find the Winter's rage Free thy blood less coldly." In his master's step he trod Where the snow lay dinted; Heat was in the very sod Which the Saint had printed. Therefore, Christian men, be sure, Wealth or rank poss essing, Ye who now will bless the poor Shahl yourselves find blessing. Here cornes Santa Clous Here cornes Santa Claus Here cornes Santa Claus Right down Santa Claus Lane Vixen, Blitzen, ail his reindeer Belis are rlnging, Chiidren slnging Ail is rnerry and brlght. Hang your stockings And say your prayers Cause Santa Claus cornes tonight. Here cornes Santa Claus Here cornes Santa Claus Right down Santa Claus Lane. He's got a bagt that's filled wlth toys For boys and girls again. Hear those sligh belis jingle, jangie What a beautiful sight.* Jurnp in bed and cover your head Cause Santa Claus cornes tonight. Here cornes Santa Claus H-ere cornes Santa Claus Rlght down Santa Claus Lane He doesn't careif you're rich or poor He loves youjust the sarne. Santa knows we're ail God's children That rnakes everythlng rlght FUI1 your heart with Christrnas cheer Cause Santa Claus cornes tonight. Here cornes Santa.Claus- Here cornes Santa Claus Right down Santa Claus Lane Heiil corne around when the chirnes ring out That it's Christmnas morn again. Peace on earth wil corne to ail if welijust foiiow the light Let's give thanks to the Lord above Cause Santa Claus çornes tonlght. Lord, make me an instru- ment of your peace ... Where there is hatred, let me sow love; Where there is injury, I pardon; el- c Where there is despair, k St. N. hope; Where there is darkness, by light; Where there is sadness, joy. O Divine Master, grant that I may not so much Seek to be consoled as to console; Zé E :IDE, RIiEE :Ieil.ûà

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