A precious baby,
a wee newborn;
Sing praises to,
the Lord of Lords.
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His name is Jesus,
the reason He came;
Was to save Mankind,
from their sins and shame.
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From Heaven above,
He came to Earth;
No other Babe,
held so much worth.
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Wrapped in swaddling clothes,
in a Manger He lay;
His life would be,
the price He'd pay.
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As this child grew,
into a man;
He taught and preached,
of God's, great plan.
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Some followed Him,
some turned away;
Yet He loved us all,
anyway.
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He offered Salvation,
to all who received;
By dying upon,
a Dogwood Tree.
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He shed His Blood,
upon the Cross;
T'was an act that came,
at a very, high cost.
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Praise you, my Jesus,
the great King of Kings;
You truly are what,
Christmastime means!