I have thought of the perfect example of antediluvian pulchritude. Both of these quotes aren't word for word unless I am by accident remembering them correctly. At Christmas I went to a service to hear the singing. It was Christmas Eve and it was lessons and carols. We got near the end and the words from the bible were: you will find the child in the barn wrapped in baby clothes. I nearly fell off the pew. What!?! (shows you how long its been since I went to church but anyway...) I far prefer the old beautiful words from the King James Version: You will find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger. Right on.