Chords for Good King Wenceslas

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Good King [D] Wenceslas looked out on the [G] feast of Stephen,
When the snow lay [D] round [C] about, deep and [G] crisp and even,
[D] Brightly shone the [Em] moon at night, though the [G] frost was cruel,
When a poor [Em] man came [Am] in sight, gathering [Em] winter _ fuel.
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[G] _ _ Hither, page, and stand [D] by thee, if thou [G] know'st its telling,
Yonder peasant, [D] who is he?
Where and [G] what's his dwelling?
[D] Sire, he lives a good [Em] league hence, [D] underneath the [G] mountain,
Right against the forest [G] fence, by St.
[Em] Agnes' _ [C] fountain. _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ Bring me meat and bring [D] me wine, bring [G] me pine, loves hither,
[C] Thou and I [G] will [D] see him dine, when we [G] bear him thither.
[D] Page and monarch, forth they [G] went, [D] forth they went together,
Through the [Em] rude winds, wild [G] amends, and the bitter _ [C] weather.
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_ _ [G] _ Sire, [C] the night is darker [D] now, and the wind [G] blows stronger,
Fails my heart, I know [D] not how, I can go [G] no longer.
[D] Mark my footsteps, [Em] my good page, tread thou [G] in them boldly,
Thou shalt find the [Am] winter's [G] rage, freeze thy blood less _ [C] coldly.
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In his master's steps [D] he trod, where the snow [G] lay dinted,
Heat was in the [D] very sod, which the [G] saint had printed.
[D] Therefore, Christian [E] men, be sure, wealth or [G] rank possessing,
Ye who now will [Am] bless the [G] poor, shall [Em] yourselves find blessing.
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