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The Birth of a King

by Warrior12

Christmas Now thought of by the world as just calling it the Holiday But what the world doesn't know It's not a holiday It's a Holy day A day to celebrate the greatest man to ever walk on earth A man who was fully God And fully man Jesus Christ was born in a manger He wasn't born in a palace or a castle He was born in a stable In a feeding trough Shepherds came to visit him and they bowed in humble adoration Three wise men who crowned kings came and traveled for over a year to bow and worship Jesus who is Christ the Lord This was the story Of a birth Of the King of Kings
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