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THE BURTHEN OF THE ASS by JOHN BANISTER TABB

First Line: ON CHRISTMAS NIGHT AT BETHLEHEM
Last Line: MY SHOULDERS WERE HIS THRONE.
Subject(s): ANIMALS; RELIGION; THEOLOGY;

On Christmas night at Bethlehem
When shepherds came, I watched with them
The Mother and the Child,
Who, warned from Herod's wrath to flee,
Were into Egypt borne by me
Beyond the desert wild.
And back again at Herod's death
I brought them home to Nazareth;
And when unto His own
With loud Hosannas to His Name
As King the Son of David came,
My shoulders were His throne.



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