Up on a hill some smelly shepherds sat
some with sticks and one with a hat.
Doing what they could to warm their toes
on a cold, dark night that froze their nose…s!

All of a sudden above their heads
a choir of angels got them off their beds.
They sang as loud as they were able
- and sent the shepherds down to a mucky old stable.

What did they find hidden in the hay?
What did they find on the first Christmas Day?
What did the angels send them to see?
Jesus, born for you and me!

Gareth Hill. Copyright 2016 © Gareth Hill Publishing/Song Solutions CopyCare, 14 Horsted Square, Uckfield, TN22 1QG www.songsolutions.org

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