A Sufjan Stevens Christmas

We’re going to the country 
Jeanette, Isabella, bring your light 
O come, O Come Emmanuel 
on this our Silent Night 

For once in royal David’s city 
Came a fount of every blessing 
Amazing grace and Holy, Holy, Holy 
Hark the herald angels singing 

What child is this anyway 
The Incarnation on an O Holy Night 
Jupiter and Sister Winter stay 
Break forth O beauteous heavenly light 

I saw three ships and a drummer boy 
Friendly beasts come far Away in a Manger 
We Three Kings bringing gifts not toys 
Lo, how a rose e'er blooming to even a stranger 

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