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A Toast | ||
| Merrily we raise our cup In a toast to Christ the King. 'Tis a joy with Him to sup And to pledge Him everything. If we keep our eyes on Him When the holidays are past, Then the spirit won't grow dim! We can count on it to last. As we take it, we must give Love to everyone we meet. That's the only way to live And to all the blues defeat. | ||
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