| Show Just Folks By EDG EDGAR EDGAl A A. GUEST CHRIST CHRISTMAS EVE Said Joseph to the landlord The night is coming on I And have you room to spare us My fy rooms said he are gone The inn to roof is crowded With guests that I must keep Perhaps within the tho stable You'll find finda CInda a place to sleep So pale and poor seemed Mary So humble umble Joseph seemed That fame would crown his stable The landlord never dreamed The star that shone that evenin evening Still lights the world today And still that lowly Jowly manger Outlives the inns inn's display And still with carol singing Men celebrate the morn When in that landlords landlord's stable The Prince of ot Peace was born Oh hearts s still iII thronged with hatred When will vill you ou Him receive Who ho came good will to teach us On that first Christmas eve Cop Copyright 1935 Edgar Edar A. A Guest |