Douglas Fir - Chris Thile, Aoife O'Donovan

For unto us a Child was born that day

Rejoice

So a lotta people sing and Christians say

Then Darling

In the early morning unto us was born

A little Girl last May

No sooner can a Douglas Fir light up her face

Than we’re strapping it to the car

For to trim it by the fireplace

With a light in a world

That our little Girl is showin' us

Unto us ten million children were born last May

Rejoice

And the Government shall rest upon their shoulders

Blessed be their Names

Wonderful

Counsellor

Won-Won-Wonderful

No sooner does the Fir grow tall

In Clara’s Dream

Than we lose our little Girl

And gain (and gain) a sugar plum fairy

Dancing through the Kingdom in a brown stone hall

As such a list rings

From the TV on the wall

To the heart of the World

That little girl’s been showing us

For unto us is born this day

In the city of David

A Savior which is Christ the Lord

Whatever we may think of that

From Syria to Manhattan

Let every child be adored