Some children see Him lily white,
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The Baby Jesus born this night,
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Some children see Him lily white,
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With tresses soft and fair.
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Some children see Him bronzed and brown,
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The Lord of heav'n to earth come down;
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Some children see Him bronzed and brown,
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With dark and heavy hair.
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Some children see Him almond-eyed,
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This Savior whom we kneel beside,
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Some children see Him almond-eyed,
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With skin of yellow hue.
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Some children see Him dark as they,
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Sweet Mary's Son to whom we pray,
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Some children see Him dark as they,
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And, ah! they love Him, too!
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The children in each diff'rent place
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Will see the Baby Jesus' face
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Like theirs, but bright with heav'nly grace,
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And filled with holy light.
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O lay aside each earthly thing,
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And with thy heart as offering,
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Come worship now the Infant King.
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'Tis love that's born tonight!
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Some Children See Him
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| Kenny Loggins |
