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Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child
Bye, bye, lullee lullay
Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child
Bye, bye, lullee lullay
Sisters, too, how may we do
For to preserve this day?
This youngling for whom we sing
Bye, bye, lullee, lullay
Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child
Bye, bye, lullee lullay
Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child
Bye, bye, lullee lullay
Herod in his raging
Chargeth hath he this day
Men of might in his sight
Children young to slay
Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child
Bye, bye, lullee lullay
Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child
Bye, bye, lullee lullay
Woe is me, poor Child, for thee
And every morn and day
For Thy parting neither say nor sing
Bye, bye, lullee, lullay
Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child
Bye, bye, lullee lullay
Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child
Bye, bye, lullee lullay
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