When a child is born
In an unknown location
Angels watched in admiration
Praise and mercy began
Grace and mercy flowed
To all sinners dwelled below
Past redeemed
Pain erased
All to the child we release
All is well
When a child is born
So now we see
Thru this child's eyes
Not to count our lives so dear
But to His words we hear
Live for Him alone
And we will never be alone
Monday, March 14, 2005
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