Zachhaeus was a wee little man,
And a wee little man was he
He climbed up in the sycamore tree
For the Lord he wanted to see
And as the Savior passed that way
He looked up in the tree
And he said,
"Zacchaeus, you come down!"
For I'm going to your house today,
For I'm going to your house today.
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