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pg. 27.12.2018  Christrose 

O schöne Christrose die wir finden                                                                                                                             

da alle sonst der Frost raubt.                                                                                                                                      

Den Sieg des Lichtes zu verkünden,                                                                                                                     

erhebst du über dem Schnee                                                                                                                                    

das Haupt.

Autor Johannes Trojan

 

 

 

 

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