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G D7 G C At Christmas time in the steeple high G D7 G The bells would proudly ring C G To tell the world of the joy and cheer A7 D7 That Christmas day would bring C G But one little bell in the steeple high D7 G Could only pain alone and cry C G C No matter how he’d try and try G D7 G Poor little thing he couldn't ring at all D7 G C All the other bells in the steeple high G D7 G Saw all his lonely tears C G And watched him try his best to ring A7 D7 Each Christmas through the years C G But the little blue bell in the steeple toll D7 G Just pride from Christmas came to call C G C For like I said in spite of all G D7 G Poor little thing he couldn't ring at all D7 G C One Christmas Eve in the steeple high G D7 G An angle did appear C G She smiled and said to the little blue bell A7 D7 I've come to dry yours tears C G And on that night so the story's told D7 G She changed the little blue bell to the purest gold C G C With the richest tone to hold and hold G D7 G Proud little thing just hear him r-ing