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Hi baby bread O' life so sweet My joy you lay on hay of wheat Hi Mary uptight yet so coy Your eyes soar high and heart so buoy Hi man beside the baby dear Why the' look with so much fear? He's the light of all the lights Sent on earth with Gods delight Let the world sing Gloria Sing his praise hallelujah The king of kings born The might of sin is torn Lo, herdsmen I'm lords messenger A good-news borne I'm due here At Bethlehem in Judea A King of kings' born A king for Israel you own Go, find him on a manger Past fence and pens and cages Beside the Inns' passages Let me greet the three; you sages Seeking Lord for some ages Caspar, Melchior, Balthazar Come follow the guiding star Bring frankincense, myrrh and gold To gift the glory of the lord The journey moves on symphony Will end with Lord's epiphany The king of kings born The might of sin is torn Let’s sing his glory and praise And set smiles on every face Let the world sing Gloria Sing his praise hallelujah The king of kings born The might of sin is torn
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Dec 21, 2019
Dec 21, 2019 at 5:14 AM UTC
O Baby Bread of Life- A Christmas Gift
Hi baby bread O' life so sweet My joy you lay on hay of wheat Hi Mary uptight yet so coy Your eyes soar high and heart so buoy Hi man beside the baby dear Why the' look with so much fear? He's the light of all the lights Sent on earth with Gods delight Let the world sing Gloria Sing his praise hallelujah The king of kings born The might of sin is torn Lo, herdsmen I'm lords messenger A good-news borne I'm due here At Bethlehem in Judea A King of kings' born A king for Israel you own Go, find him on a manger Past fence and pens and cages Beside the Inns' passages Let me greet the three; you sages Seeking Lord for some ages Caspar, Melchior, Balthazar Come follow the guiding star Bring frankincense, myrrh and gold To gift the glory of the lord The journey moves on symphony Will end with Lord's epiphany The king of kings born The might of sin is torn Let’s sing his glory and praise And set smiles on every face Let the world sing Gloria Sing his praise hallelujah The king of kings born The might of sin is torn
A Christmas Gift to All my dear ones! Wish you Merry Christmas and A Happy New year 2020 ahead!
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philipp-k-j
58/M/Bangalore
Dec 21, 2019
Dec 21, 2019 at 5:14 AM UTC
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