The Valley Is Hushed

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The vall-ey is hushed,
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The flow-ers are all dy-ing,
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The mead-ow is white 
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With the win-ter snow,
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Lord, as I stand,
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At the place where Dad-dy's ly-ing, 
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I say a si-lent prayer,
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And some-how I know,
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He hears me there,
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Though soft I tread a-bove him,
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So now he sleeps in peace,
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His Dan-ny Boy's come home.


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