On an overcast night,
while the stars hid their light,
there was a manger.
No gifts from the wise,
although a miracle did arrive
in the old tin manger.
They stood by her side
as the light of the world arrived
in that tatty old manger.
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On an overcast night,
while the stars hid their light,
there was a manger.
No gifts from the wise,
although a miracle did arrive
in the old tin manger.
They stood by her side
as the light of the world arrived
in that tatty old manger.