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Yule stands by the snowy door, knocks on it and smiles.
Dear children please let me inside, I stand here, frozen.
Look in my basket, so full and heavy, for the old and for the young,
I have nice gifts, can I join you?
Yes, come in, dear Yule, dear Yule
I have with me some candles lit, and a spruce from the forest.
Delight and peace in every house, friendship, so familair.
The poor must not be forgotten, where they are hungry, silent and hidden.
And every sorrow that cries, shall be given hope
Yes, come, dear Yule, dear Yule
But the best I have for you, I have saved till last.
The baby Jesus is here with me, and your guest he wishes to be
Do you wish for the world's light to be, in your heart, in your house?
Can he bring you holy joy, and heavenly peace?
Yes, come in, Christ my Lord, Christ my Lord
Produced by Agnetha Fältskog and Michael B. Tretow