WITH YOU

Two thousands years ago
A little baby was born
No bed to put His head
Only a manger that was been His bed

He took off His awesome and mighty
And because of love
Willing to be cursed at the cross
Only to save me (from the death)
Oh how great You are, my Lord Jesus
Thank you for Your sacrifice for me
Today because of You
I can stand firm here
No fear of death
Only happiness to live
With You

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