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When Ceaser Augustus had raised a taxation He assessed all the people who dwelt in the Nation The Jews at the time being under Rome’s sway Appeared in the city their tribute to pay Then Joseph and Mary, who from David did spring Went up the city of David, their King And there, being entered, cold welcome they find From the rich to the poor, they are mostly unkind Good Joseph was troubled, but most for his dear For her blessed burden whose time now drew near His heart with true sorrow was sorely afflicted That his virgin spouse was so rudely neglected He could get no houseroom who houses did frame But Joseph and Mary must go as they came For little is the favor the poor man can find From the rich to the poor, they are mostly unkind While the great and the wealthy do frolic in hall Possess all the groundrooms and chambers and all Poor Joseph and Mary are thrust from the table In Bethlehem City, ground inhospitable And with their mean lodging, contented they be For the minds of the just with their fortunes agree They bear all affronts with their meekness of mind And be not offended though the rich be unkind O Bethlehem, Bethlehem, welcome this stranger That was born in a stable and laid in a manger For he is a physician to heal all our hearts Come welcome, sweet Jesus, and lodge in our hearts | ||
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