D  
All the streets are filled with laughter and light  
             G                  A  
And the music of the season,  
             D  
And the merchants' windows are all bright  
              Dmaj7         Bm  
With the faces of the children,  
             G                          D  
And the families hurrying to their homes  
           G                       D  
As the sky darkens and freezes  
            G                              D  
Will be gathering around their hearths and tables  
           Bm                      A  
Giving thanks for God's graces  
                  G                A           D  
And the birth of the rebel Jesus.  


                 D  
Well, they call him by The Prince of Peace  
               G                     A  
And they call him by The Savior,  
                D  
And they pray to him upon the seas  
          Dmaj7            Bm  
And in every bold endeavor,  
              G                                    D  
And they fill his churches with their pride and gold  
              G                         D  
As their faith in him increases,  
                  G                               D  
But they've turned the nature that I worship in  
            Bm              A  
From a temple to "a robbers' den,"  
           G                A     D  
In the words of the rebel Jesus.  


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        D  
We guard our world with locks and guns  
             G                       A  
And we guard our fine possessions,  
        D  
And once a year when Christmas comes  
     Dmaj7           Bm  
We give to our relations,  
            G                           D  
And perhaps we give a little to the poor  
          G                        D  
If the generosity should seize us,  
         G                             D  
But if any one of us should interfere  
          Bm             A  
In the business of why they are poor,  
                        G                     A       D  
They get the same as the rebel Jesus.  


        D  
But pardon me if I have seemed  
      G                     A  
To take the tone of judgment,  
       D  
For I've no wish to come between  
       Dmaj7               Bm  
This day and your enjoyment.  
           G                              D  
In this life of hardship and of earthly toil  
                G                              D  
There's a need for anything that frees us,  
        G                               D 
So I bid you pleasure and I bid you cheer 
             Bm                A  
From a heathen and a pagan  
            G             A      D  
On the side of the rebel Jesus.  

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