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Traditional Christmas

My soul glorifies the Lord
My spirit rejoices
My God forever he will be
Bless his holy name.

He looks upon me, his servant
Looks on me in my lowliness
He works marvels for me
Hence forth all ages call me blessed
Call me blessed.

He fills the starving with plenty
But empty sends the rich away
From age to age his mercy
The mercy promised us forever
Promised forever.

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