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[Verse 1]
CGood King Wenceslas looked Gout AmOn the feast of CStephen CWhen the snow lay round abGout AmDeep and crisp and Ceven GBrightly Emshone the Dmmoon that Cnight AmThough the frost was Ccruel AmWhen a poor man Ccame in Dsight FGathering Ewinter Cfue-Fue-Cel
[Verse 2]
CHither page and stand by Gme AmIf thou knowst it Ctelling CYonder peasant, who is Ghe? AmWhere and what his Cdwelling? GSire, he Emlives a Dmgood league Chence AmUnderneath the Cmountain AmRight against the Cforest Dfence FBy Saint EAgnes' Cfou-FountCain
[Verse 3]
CBring me flesh and bring me Gwine AmBring me pine logs Chither CThou and I will see him Gdine AmWhen we bear them Cthither GPage and Emmonarch Dmforth they Cwent AmForth they went togCether AmThrough the rude wind's Cwild lamDent FAnd the Ebitter Cwea-FeathCer
[Verse 4]
CIn his master's steps he Gtrod AmWhere the snow lay Cdinted CHeat was in the very Gsod AmWhich the saint had Cprinted GTherefore Emall ye Dmmen be Csure AmWealth or rank possCessing AmYe who now will Cbless the Dpoor FShall yoursEelves find Cble-DessCing